This is My Father's World

This is My Father's World
Words by Maltbie D. Babcock.
Traditional English Melody.
Adapt. by Franklin L. Sheppard.
Public Domain.

      C     G7       C
This is my Father's world,
    F           C    G
And to my listening ears
     C       Am       F     G  C
All nature sings and round me rings
     C    G7        C
The music of the spheres.
     C      F  G     C
This is my Father's world;
   F               C
I rest me in the thought
G7  C          Am        F    G   C
Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas
     C        G7        C
His hand the wonders wrought.


This is my Father's world,
The birds their carols raise;
The morning light, the lily white
Declare their Maker's praise.
This is my Father's world,
He shines in all that's fair.
In the rustling grass I hear Him pass,
He speaks to me everywhere.

This is my Father's world,
O let me ne'er forget
That though the wrong seems oft so strong,
God is the ruler yet.
This is my Father's world;
The battle is not done
Jesus who died shall be satisfied
And earth and heaven be one.

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