See the shining dew-drops On the flowers strewed, Proving as they sparkle— God is ever good. | 2 See the morning sunbeams, Lighting up the wood, Silently proclaiming— God is ever good. | 3 Hear the mountain streamlet, In the solitude, With its ripple saying— God is ever good. | 4 In the leafy tree-tops, Where no fears intrude, Merry birds are singing— God is ever good. | 5 Bring, my heart, thy tribute, Songs of gratitude, While all nature utters— God is ever good. | |