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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 drest in green,
God is seen.
See springs of water rise,
Fountains flow, rivers run;
The mist below the skies,
Hides the sun;
Then down the rain doth pour,
The ocean it doth roar,
And beat upon the shore,
All to praise, in their ways,
That God that ne'er declines
His designs.
The sun to my surprise,
Speaks of God as he flies,
The comets in their blaze,
Give him praise;
The shining of the stars,
The moon as it appears,
His sacred name declares;
See them shine, all divine!
The shades in silence prove
God's above.
Then let my station be
Here on earth, as I see
The sacred One in Three
All agree;
Through all the world is made,
The forest and the glade;
Nor let me be afraid.
Though I dwell on then hill,
Since nature's works declare
God is there.
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