Tune: Woodlands
(\'Tell out my soul\')
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Through woodland\'s glades, a leafy canopy
God\'s creation shown here expressively
Linger a while, this beauty to behold
As passing seasons they do here unfold
Back to nature, and ramblings on the way
If sunny skies, or even damp and grey
Peace outwardly and inwardly we sense
Of God, and of His creative presence
And so a tune springs up within our heart
Some melody we now begin, we start
Tracing the path through greenery, and so
Too flow of babbling brook we may know
Wildlife unspoilt, take time to pause and rest
Chance to be restored, soul strengthened and blest
Squirrels, rabbits, birds, here be your abode
No human damage or corruption sowed
Help us to care, Lord, we your caretakers
You the Creator, of all the Maker
They joys of nature, colours, seasons here
Until you return in full glory clear