Everything Is Beautiful (In It's Own Way)

When I look out, over a green field of clover
 Or watch the sunset, at the end of the day
 I get kind of moody, when I see such beauty
 Everything's beautiful, in it's own way
 I see a fountain, flow from a mountain
 Or see April showers, bring flowers to May
 I can't help but ponder, life is such a wonder
 And everything's beautiful, in it's own way
 
 Words can't describe, what I feel inside
 When I see the beauty, in each coming day
 What my eyes behold, can't be bought or sold
 Everything's beautiful, in it's own way
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 When I see the clouds, form a black, summer windstorm
 That uproots the harvest, and hurls it away
 In the midst of such anger, destruction, and danger
 The storm's even beautiful, in it's own way
 When I see the leaves drop, from off of the treetops
 Or see the snowfall, on a cold, winter's day
 My thoughts seem to wander, into the blue yonder
 God, made all things beautiful, in their own way
 
 Words can't describe, what I feel inside
 When I see the beauty, in each coming day
 What my eyes behold, can't be bought or sold
 Everything's beautiful, in it's own way
 In it's own way, in it's own way