Praise God In the Springtime

I see the blossoms side So I praise God in the springtime I see the early morning butterflies Then I praise God in the springtime and in the meantime I see the ants running to and fro Playing working each and everyway they go Won't you worship with me Won't you come and bring the harmony and in the meantime His glorious works are forever His goodness I'll praise forever Nothing wrong in him when everything is right As the morning comes before the night I see the leaves of the Maplewood trees Caller pillars covering the leaves Oh1 wrapped up in their pods Something so rough and ugly becomes beautiful I see the ants running to and fro Playing working each and everyway they go Won't you worship with me Won't you come and bring the harmony and in the meantime I see the blossoms side So I praise God in the springtime