This is my father's world,
And to my list'ning ears
All nature sings, and round me rings
The music of the spheres
This is my father's world
I rest me in the thought
Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas
His hand the wonders wrought
This is my father's world
The birds their carols raise,
The morning light, the lily white,
Declare their maker's praise
This is my father's world
He shines in all that's fair
In the rustling grass I hear him pass,
He speaks to me everywhere
This is my father's world
Oh, let me ne'er forget
That though the wrong seems oft so strong,
God is the ruler yet
That though the wrong seems oft so strong,
God is the ruler yet
This is my father's world,
Why should my heart be down?
The Lord is king
The anthems ring
God reigns and the earth be glad
This is my father's world,
The battle is not done
Jesus who died shall be satisfied,
And earth and Heav'n be one
Jesus who died shall be satisfied,
And earth and Heav'n be one

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