Praise
be
to
God,
His
beauty
we
behold;
A
painter
cannot
paint,
That
which
He
unfolds.
Leaves
are
a
million
greens,
Flowers
come
in
every
hue;
There's
fire
in
the
sunrise,
And
beauty
in
the
dew.
Shades
of
blue
one
cannot
count,
Pinks
and
reds
galore;
There's
yellow
in
the
sunshine,
And
jonquils
on
God's
floor.
Golden
lilies
dance
in
the
yard,
As
the
pink
petunia
waves;
Praise
the
Lord
for
such
beauty,
As
our
souls
He
saves.
Sensational
beauty
surrounds
us,
If
through
love
we
only
see;
The
colors
found
in
nature,
The
beauty
in
you
and
me.
~
Sandra
S.
Oidtman~
Copyright
2008
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