In the promise of the springtime
In the quiet after rain
In the golden light of summer
When the sun is on the grain
In the leaves that fly on the rising wind
In the snow that chills the land
All creation speaks His name
In the twilight on the mountain
In the songbird on the air
In the blossom on the meadow
And the brook that wanders there
As the rushing waves on the mighty sea
Come to rest upon the sand
All creation speaks His name
In the roar of rolling thunder
In the quiet hearth ablaze
In the deeds of human kindness
That reflect the Father's grace
In the sky above and the earth below
Every work of heaven's hand
All creation speaks His name

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN