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[annevp]

This is my Father’s world:
He shines in all that's fair;
In the rustling grass
I hear Him pass;
He speaks to me everywhere.

This is my Father’s world.
O let me ne’er forget
That though the wrong seems oft so strong,
God is the ruler yet.

This is my Father’s world:
the battle is not done:
Jesus Who died
shall be satisfied,
And earth and Heav’n be one.