With The Wonder？

＂Down at Johnson＇s CreekThe trees grow tallLike a man who feeds his soul on Your wordAnd I can look in the waterI can see the stars fallHear the fires crackleAnd the crickets chirpAnd there are bluffsOn the banks of the cumberlandWhere I can see the sun riseFrom a world awayAnd I can see the marvelous thingsThat You have doneIn the beautiful worldThat You have ma优艾设计网_设计模板deAnd in the winter it＇s whiteIn the summer it＇s greenAnd in the fall it＇s orange and red and goldThen it comes aliveIn the rites of spring when the rivers thawAnd the flowers unfoldAnd there are beads of dew on a spider＇s webAnd there are motes of dustIn these beams of lightWe who are bone and spittle and muscle and sweatWe live together in a world whereIt＇s good to be alive＇Cause it flutters and floatsIt falls and it climbsIt spins and sputters and spurtsAnd You filled this worldWith wonders ＇round every turnAnd it buzzes and beepsIt shimmeys and shinesIt rattles and patters and purrsAnd You filled this world with wondersAnd I＇m filled with the wonder of Your worldIf there＇s a better worldAnd a brighter dayEven brighter than the one we＇re inWe＇d all be fools to thinkThat it could be madeBy the wills and the hands of foolish menSo Lord to You we give our deepest praiseAnd to You we sing our loudest songsAnd while we live in the world that You have madeWe hear it whisper of a worldOf the world that is to come＇Cause it flutters and floatsIt falls and it climbsIt spins and sputters and spurtsAnd You filled this worldWith wonders ＇round every turnAnd it buzzes and beepsIt shimmeys and shinesIt rattles and patters and purrsAnd You filled this world with wondersAnd I＇m filled with the wonder of Your world＂