Sing this with me.
This is my Father's world
And to my listening ears
All nature sings, and round me rings
The music of the spheres
This is my Father's world
The birds their carols raise
The morning light, the lily white
Declare their maker's praise
And also:
This is my Father's world
Oh, let me never forget
That though the wrong seems oft so strong
God is the ruler yet
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