Brings a day anew,
I gaze at shimmering grass
Kissed by morning dew.
Life is born again,
So fresh, so new, so grand.
Oh how beautiful they are!
The trees, the flowers, the land.
I've pondered, "How could your heaven
Exceed in the beauty right before my eyes?"
But I know that thou created it.
This handicraft is thine.
Lord, I shall be faithful.
I always will believe.
I always will be thankful
For what thou has given me.
Remember me, dear Lord,
When you look down from above.
Remember that thou always has
My humbleness and love.
Amen.