Leaves changing colour
Sunray's setting out
Blue skies in the background
Perch the fluffy white
Snow flames, flowing down
Graceful everyone
Tell me how did all this come to be
Someone must have painted the sunset
Someone must have carved the mountain top
Someone must have hung the stars in the sky
And told the moon to shine
Who is He that makes the rain to fall
And he that makes the trees grow so tall
It is not by chance
Someone must have planned it all
I'm not done, the palm tress against the morning sky
Forests green and threatening streams
Flowing gently by
Cool breeze, swaying trees
Majestic there they stand
Surely this could not be mere chance
That someone is calling out today
He knows you by name
He's telling to open up to Him
Surrender, let Him in
Someone must have planned it all

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