waves clap the bank
the birds sing and winds hum
trees wave and stars blink
all in praise of the most high.
The flashes of lightening
roars of thunders
and the murmurs of owls
are all parts in nature's orchestra
that plays His ode.
Even happy fins leap beyond their clan
to peep with awe at the beauty of land
and feel the sun stroke their scales
and applaud the fine crafts of the most high

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