The Voice of Nature
 
1. See the lovely landscapes which are painted 
On the earth and in the heav'nly skies.
If no tongue will tell us of their Maker,
Waving grass will speak by gentle breeze;
If all men speak nothing in His favor,
Rivers speak while running to the seas.  
 
2. Stars will tell us all about His glory;
Soaring eagle, and the gentle dove.
Sunset fire, in warmth of summer evening 
Opens doors to wonders up above;
Glowing hues speak to the unbelieving 
In the tones of everlasting Love.  
 
3. Ocean depths will tell us of His greatness;
Thunders, lightnings flashing in the sky;
Pouring rains, and also trembling dewdrops;
Speaking truths which men cannot deny;
Melting snows which water valley grain crops;
All will speak of Him who dwells on high.  
 
4. If no tongue will tell us of our Maker,
All the schools teach nothing of His works;
Birds and beasts become the greatest teachers 
To proclaim His wisdom to the world;
Lowly shrubs are mighty gospel preachers!
Ev'rywhere, His glory is unfurled.