Over the Horizon
The Father of every nature
The one and only nurture
Blesses us every shower
Speaks to us every hour
With every bliss of gain
With every drop of rain
The one and only nurture
Blesses us every shower
Speaks to us every hour
With every bliss of gain
With every drop of rain
The birds chipping
The grass greening
The gentle breeze that soothes
The silent song that it sings
The grass greening
The gentle breeze that soothes
The silent song that it sings
The oxygen it exhales
The carbon it inhales
The call of springs
In every creature that sings
The carbon it inhales
The call of springs
In every creature that sings
Man must go to culture
To the call of nature
The propaganda of God's nature
The information of every culture
To the call of nature
The propaganda of God's nature
The information of every culture
There is enough
Of its fullness thereof
Of its fullness thereof
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