I’ve often heard the falling leaf, slowly lofting to the ground;
And watched the glimmering sunshine, reflecting off the pond.
I’ve heard the screaming eagle, as it climbs and soars on high;
And felt the tender helplessness, you get from a baby’s cry.
I’ve felt the breeze upon my face, and smelled the rain’s approach;
Its all just there to remind me, that God is nature’s coach.
