The trees reach for the heavens
And all your wondrous glory.
God you made each and every one
And the beauty of nature we see.
The songs of the birds
Each one raised to the King.
Your name lifted high
In the praises they sing.
All of creation
Lifts your name high.
The mountains the valleys
The beautiful sky.
Will we reach up to heaven
As trees always do?
Will we join songs of praise
With the birds, just for you?
Your beauty is indescribable
Your love never ends.
Your creation is breathtaking
And your grace never bends.
So we'll reach up as trees do
For it's God's ground on which we've trod.
And we'll join the birds in singing
"You are amazing God."

THE END
 
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