Nature Brings Me to My Knee

Just a touch of spring will do 　　To resurrect my soul， 　　As buds appear upon the trees 　　And pewter skies turn blue. 　　With every bluebird that I see， 　　I say a little prayer， 　　For Nature brings me to my knee 　　Just knowing God is there！ 　　For every tulip， every bulb， 　　I thank the Lord above， 　　For every garden has become 　　A rainbow of His love. 　　Every blossom on every tree 　　Is grand beyond compare. 　　Yes， Nature brings me to my knee 　　Just knowing God is there.