The master's brush stroke sweeps the sky
Magic colours then appear
Gilding all with glorious hues.
Ah! The symphony I hear
Musical notes fall from heaven
With the sun's shimmering rays
Melody surrounds the bright world.
Beauteous life meets my gaze
I surrender to the beauty
I almost cannot bear it
As through a freshing water fall
I view the scene and share it
It spins me close to God's heaven
I bow my head and give praise.
Surely the glory of Nature
Will remain with me always.