Everything Is Beautiful [In It’s Own Way]

When I look out over a green field of clover
Or watch the sunset at the end of the day
I get kind of moody when I see such beauty
An' everything's beautiful in it's own way

I see a fountain flow from a mountain
Or see April showers bring flowers to May
I can't help but ponder
Life is such a wonder
An' everything's beautiful in it's own way

Words can't describe what I feel inside
When I see the beauty in each coming day
What my eyes behold can't be bought or sold
An' everything's beautiful in it's own way

When I see the clouds form
A black summer windstorm
That uproots the harvest and hurls it away
In the midst of such anger
Destruction and danger
The storm's even beautiful in it's own way

When I see the leaves drop
From off of the treetops
Or see the snow fall on a cold winter's day
My thoughts seem to wander
Into the blue yonder
God, made all things beautiful
In their own way

Words can't describe what I feel inside
When I see the beauty in each coming day
What my eyes behold can't be bought or sold
An' everything's beautiful in it's own way

In it's own way in it's own way