Down at Johnson's Creek the trees grow tall
Like a man who feeds his soul on Your word
And I can look in the water, I can see the stars fall
Hear the fires crackle and the crickets chirp
And there are bluffs on the banks of the Cumberland
Where I can see the sun rise from a world away
And I can see the marvelous things that You have done
In the beautiful world that You have made
And in the winter it's white, in the summer it's green
And in the fall it's orange and red and gold
Then it comes alive in the rites of spring
When the rivers thaw and the flowers unfold
And there are beads of dew on a spider's web
And there are motes of dust in these beams of light
We who are bone and spittle and muscle and sweat
We live together in a world where it's good to be alive
'Cause it flutters and floats it falls and it climbs
It spins and sputters and spurts
And You filled this world
With wonders 'round every turn
And it buzzes and beeps it shimmys and shines
It rattles and patters and purrs
And You filled this world with wonders
And I'm filled with the wonder of Your world
If there's a better world and a brighter day
Even brighter than the one we're in
We'd all be fools to think that it could be made
By the wills and the hands of foolish men
So Lord to You we give our deepest praise
And to You we sing our loudest songs
And while we live in the world that You have made
We hear it whisper of a world, of the world that is to come
'Cause it flutters and floats it falls and it climbs
It spins and sputters and spurts
And You filled this world
With wonders 'round every turn
And it buzzes and beeps it shimmys and shines
It rattles and patters and purrs
And You filled this world with wonders
And I'm filled with the wonder of Your world

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