The Children Sing (1951), no. 169
Beauty Everywhere

1. Skies are fair above us, Leaves are on the trees; Flower buds are nodding, Swayed by gentle breeze. Loving hearts are happy, While we work and play. God is in the heaven, Joyous is our day.

In sky and land and river wide, The smile of God I see, Oh may my heart be full of thanks, For all he gives to me.

2. Birds are in the treetops, Bees go humming by; Songs of joy ascending, Echo in the sky. Ev’rywhere is beauty, Life is at its morn. Praise to God we offer For the new day born.

In sky and land and river wide, The smile of God I see, Oh may my heart be full of thanks, For all he gives to me.