The splendour of the swallow
And majesty of the mountains
Show his glory and perfect grace,
Like a coloured and creased bed sheet
The dales stretch out before me,
The trees and bushes clap their hands
In praise adoration and love
Why then oh my soul
Are you downcast and dry
When all around God continues to show
His grace and beautiful craftsmanship
Nature shows its adoration to the throne
Where is my adoration, after all he made me too
Like a blossom tree in bloom
Our life looks great and beautiful
But every moment and memory falls like
The blossom petals fall and flutter
With every gust of wind
God unchanging in his nature
Never leaves, never fades, always loves
Why oh my soul
Don’t you shout from the rooftops
Scream echo’s in the valleys
Tell everyone you meet
That Abba father is the craftsman
He is the loving, gracious, and caring God.
Let it free scream it out,
Shout it now and forever
Our Lord did this for us all.
For us all….
