II
He made the sea and land,
The pastures rolling wide,
The mountains towering, grand,
The streams that ceaseless glide;
III
The cattle on the hills,
The flocks afield that rove,
The birds, whose music fills
The silence of the grove;
He made the sea and land,
The pastures rolling wide,
The mountains towering, grand,
The streams that ceaseless glide;
The cattle on the hills,
The flocks afield that rove,
The birds, whose music fills
The silence of the grove;