God in Nature.

We see our Father's hand in all around;

In summer's sun, and in cold winter's snow,

In leafy wood, on grassy-covered ground,

In showers that fall and icy blasts that blow.

And when we see the light'ning' s flash, and hear

The thunder's roar, majestically grand,

A heavenly voice says, “Christian, do not fear,

‘ Tis but the working of thy Father's hand.”