Nature Called

The heavens spoke in a loud voice
Come all creatures great and small
Believe in Me, I am your God
Rivers, mountains look at them all
The Good Lord walked upon the land
He saw the beauty He had made
Nature called out "care for me!"
All was counted to the last blade
Jesus gathered all the angels
He preached to them of peace and love
The disciples too gathered in the prayer
They praised their Father up above
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