GOD IS THERE

Through all the world below,
God is seen all around;
Search hills and valleys through,
There He’s found.
The growing of the corn,
The lily and the thorn,
The pleasant and forlorn,
All declare God is there,
In the meadows dressed in green,
God is seen.

 

See springing waters rise,
Fountains flow, rivers run;
And the mist veils the sky
Hides the sun;
Then down the rain doth pour
The ocean it doth roar,
And beat upon the shore,
And all, in their ways,
The true God who never declines His designs

 

The sun, with all his rays
Speaks of God as he flies:
The comet in her blaze
“God”, she cries
The shining of the stars
The moon when she appears,
His awesome name declares;
See them fly through he sky
Thus they join the solemn sound all around

God is there – everywhere