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
 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 heaven be one