I dream of you and I … I dream of colorful butterflies and unicorns … I dream of love. For you gave me a heart And you gave me a smile, You gave me Jesus And you made me your child, And I just thank you, Father, For making me 'me'. A butterfly is a symbolic of true freedom. I had only sad, black thoughts before, now my thoughts are happy and colorful. If I were a butterfly, I would take the pleasure of sitting on colorful flowers and chosen my way myself. Its scenic beauty as well as its ability to extract nectar from the flowers appeals to me a lot. Some teens may feel that being with friends and peers is freedom, some responsible citizens feel that loving their country and doing something about it is freedom while some think that being in the lap of Mother Nature is freedom.
If I were an elephant, I'd thank you, Lord, by raising my trunk, And if I were a kangaroo, You know I'd hop right up to you. My idea of freedom is being a butterfly. Recording engineer James Welch at Masterlink Productions. It would love to see the variety of flora and fauna in the natural world away from the artificial world of bricks and walls created by the humans. Copyright © 1975 Mission Hills Music Admin.
Article shared by All of us love freedom and have their own expressions of being free. And I am finished having fun. And if I were a fuzzy-wuzzy bear, I'd thank you, Lord, for my fuzzy-wuzzy hair; But I just thank you, Father, For making me 'me'. Copyright © Year Posted 2010. My thoughts are happy and peaceful, just like butterfly … all because of you. Like a caterpillar that turns into a butterfly, so I turn from vague to vivid, from sad to happy. If I were a , I'd thank you Lord that I could squirm If I were a , I'd thank you Lord for my fuzzy, wuzzy hair If I were a , I'd thank you Lord for my great smile But I just thank you Father for making me, me For you gave me a heart and you gave me a smile You gave me Jesus and you made me your child And I just thank you Father for making me, me.
And if I were an octopus, I'd thank you, Lord, for my fine looks; But I just thank you, Father, For making me 'me'. I'd ride hot puffs of air Like a roller coaster at the fair. For me, a butterfly moves around freely from one plant to another and is never bound by any fences or borders. A short life would be a blessing and it would make me realize that life is worth living. Then get together or in front of the congregation and sing the song have all the children hide their puppets behind their back.
Click the links in the song to go to the accompanying craft page. And when my flying day is done. And if I were a fish in the sea, I'd wiggle my tail and I'd giggle with glee; But I just thank you, Father, For making me 'me'. Backing tracks arranged, performed and recorded by Nic Rowley, Jane Carr, James Welch and Katie Chatburn. For you gave me a heart And you gave me a smile, You gave me Jesus And you made me your child, And I just thank you, Father, For making me 'me'.
I only saw grey and dark before, now I see all the colors. If my thoughts were a butterfly, they would fly to you. As a butterfly, I would spend some of my time trying to be around children who would feel happy and clap their hands looking at my movements. You showed me love and you gave my life colors. Your yard might be the place to fly.
If I were a butterfly, I would love to live a shorter yet meaningful life. Please include every item you copy in your annual report, quoting 'Worship Workshop'. I wish to be one so that my acts would please others and never hurt anyone. Just to tell you that I dream of you every day and night. If I were an , I'd thank you Lord by raising my trunk If I were a , You know I'd hop right up to you If I were an , I'd thank you Lord for my fine looks But I just thank you Father for making me, me For you gave me a heart and you gave me a smile You gave me Jesus and you made me your child And I just thank you Father for making me, me. And if I were a billy goat, I'd thank you, Lord, for my strong throat.
I'll float and flutter back through space. . And if I were a robin in a tree, I'd thank you, Lord, that I could sing. I would not be bound by anyone to enjoy the fruits or flowers of one tree or plant. I'd dance about their noses. Visit neighbors yards next door.
Have the different classes do a different craft and put them all on popsicle sticks to make puppets. Tomorrow I might float and soar. Being a butterfly, I wish I could also enjoy all the tastes of nature and also spellbound and bring smile to the faces that would enjoy my flight. There would be no worries and tensions of creating homes and acquiring education, earning our livelihood and saving money for future. I'd soar and swim the sky all day. Pull out the puppets and wave them around during the various parts of the song. And when your children came to play.