My God and I go in the field together

My God and I go in the field together, We walk and talk as good friends should and do; We clasp our hands, our voices ring with laughter— My God and I walk through the meadow's hue; We clasp our hands, our voices ring with laughter— My God and I walk through the meadow's hue.

He tells me of the years that went before me, When heavenly plans were made for me to be, When all was but a dream of dim conception— To come to life, earth's verdant glory see; When all was but a dream of dim conception— To come to life, earth's verdant glory see.

My God and I will go for aye together, We'll walk and talk just as good friends should and do; This earth will pass, and with it common trifles— But God and I will go unendingly; This earth will pass, and with it common trifles— But God and I will go unendingly.