
Oh, what beauty we behold
When landscapes turn to red and gold!
Only God could paint like this.
His artistry brings heavenly bliss.
For so much beauty I rejoice
And lift up praises with my voice!
The warmth of God's love, which is much,
Is expressed in Autumn's touch.
When landscapes turn to red and gold!
Only God could paint like this.
His artistry brings heavenly bliss.
For so much beauty I rejoice
And lift up praises with my voice!
The warmth of God's love, which is much,
Is expressed in Autumn's touch.
"I will praise You, O Lord, with my whole heart; I will show forth (recount and tell aloud) all Your marvelous works and wonderful deeds! I will rejoice in You and be in high spirits; I will sing praise to Your name, O Most High!"
Psalm 9:1-2 Amplified Bible
© 2015 Arlene Schwartzkopf
Psalm 9:1-2 Amplified Bible
© 2015 Arlene Schwartzkopf