This Is My Father's World

This is my Father's world
And to my listening ears
All nature sings
And round me rings
The music of the spheres

This is my Father's world
The birds their carols raise
The morning light
The lilly white
Declare their Maker's praise

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
And to my listening ears
All nature sings
And round me rings
The music of the spheres

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
And let me ne'er forget
That, though the wrong
Seems oft so strong
God is the ruler yet

This is my Father's world
The battle is not done
Jesus who died
Will be satisfied
And earth and heav'n be one