Listen up, profiteers & climate change deniers
This is our Father’s world, and to our listening ears
All nature sings, and ‘round us rings the music of the spheres.
This is our Father’s world. We rest us in the thought
Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas;
His hand the wonders wrought.
This is our Father’s world. He shines in all that’s fair;
In the rustling grass we hear Him pass;
He speaks to us everywhere.
This is our Father’s world. Oh, let us ne’er forget
That though the wrong seems oft so strong,
The battle is not done ‘til earth and heaven are one.
