You're Beautiful to Me

The rainbow arcs in cobalt blue
Above the wind-tossed sea
The morning dawns in tears of dew
And hope’s sweet melody
The rolling fields of green and gold
Gleam in the sacred calm
As heaven’s shadow we behold
In nature’s glorious palm

The tumbling river sings his praise
The humble heart does too
As sunset melts in coral blaze
On distant hills of blue
The midnight whispers in the hem
Of elm and willow tree
God, of earth’s fair diadem
You’re beautiful to me

Within the rain the tiny thrush
Lifts joyful songs to Him
And in the solemn evening hush
As daylight’s hour grows dim
The small child prays in simple faith
Upon a bended knee
Wondrous God of heaven and earth
You’re beautiful to me…….

……..the crimson tear stains heavens cheek
The blood pours from His side
The Hands which healed the sick and weak
Now hold man’s sin and pride
And as He cries out “It is done”
His death sets sinners free
God, Redeemer, Father, Son
You’re beautiful to me

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Janet Martin




O THE DEPTHS OF THE RICHES BOTH OF

THE WISDOM AND KNOWLEDGE OF GOD!

HOW UNSEARCHABLE ARE HIS JUDGMENTS,

AND HIS WAYS ARE PAST FINDING OUT!

FOR WHO HATH KNOWN THE MIND OF THE

LORD? OR WHO HATH BEEN HIS COUNSELOR?

OR WHO HATH FIRST GIVEN TO HIM, AND IT

SHALL BE RECOMPENSED UNTO HIM AGAIN?

FOR OF HIM, AND THROUGH HIM, AND TO HIM,

ARE ALL THINGS; TO WHOM BE GLORY FOR EVER.

AMEN. (Rom. 11:33-36)