How wonderful this world of ThineA fragment of a fiery sun
How lovely and how small
Where all things serve Thy great design
And life's adventure has begun
How wonderful this world
fragment of a fiery sun
How lovely and how small
The smallest seed in secret grows [bad word] upward and so soon
The bidding of the light
The bud unfurls into a rose
The wings within the white cocoon
Are perfected for flight
The migrant bird in winter fled [bad word] again with spring
And build, in this same shady tree
How wonderful this life
No random path this great design
How fragile and how bold
The mystery of creative thought
The wonder of the human frame
Of spirit and of soul
When life within the nidus wakes
The formless taking shape unfolds [bad word] and how strange
The heart created free to choose
The quintessential breath is given
In love's own image born