Songtexte This Is My Father's World - Cedarmont Kids

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.
This is my Father's world,
The battle is not done:
Jesus who died shall be satisfied,
And earth and Heav′n be one.