Spirit of God in the clear running water,

Blowing to greatness the trees on the hill;

Spirit of God in the finger of morning,

Fill the earth,

bring it to birth,

and blow where you will.

Blow,blow,

blow till I be,

But breath of the Spirit blowing in me.

Down in the meadow the willows are moaning,

Sheep in the pastureland cannot lit still;

Spirit of God,

creation is groaning,

Fill the earth,

bring it to birth,

and blow where you will.

Blow,blow,

blow till I be,

But breath of the Spirit blowing in me.

Spirit of God every man's heart is lonely,

Watching and waiting and hungry until,

Spirit of God,

man longs that you only Fulfill the earth,

bring it to birth,

and blow where you will.

Blow,blow,

blow till I be,

But breath of the Spirit blowing in me.

我知道大家一見倒咁多英文,

大多數都會頭痛ga la!~

但係le首歌好有意思ga!~

我係山區地方唱個時,

可以唱到好投入ga!~

唔單只首歌有意思,

而且個度風景好好,

你地就算識唱,

都好難投入ga la!~

但希望你地用心去睇la!~