Instrumental: F G C

C          G        C
This is my Father's world, 
    F     C         G
and to my listening ears 
    C       Am         F     G   C
all nature sings, and round me rings 
    F      G     C
the music of the spheres.  
     C     F  G     C
This is my Father's world:  
   F      G      C
I rest me in the thought 
   C         Am        F     G   C
of rocks and trees, of skies and seas; 
    F        G       C
his hand the wonders wrought.

Instrumental: F G C

This is my Father's world, 
the birds their carols raise, 
the morning light, the lily white, 
declare their maker's praise.  
This is my Father's world:  
he shines in all that's fair; 
in the rustling grass I hear him pass; 
he speaks to me everywhere.

Instrumental: F G C

This is my Father's world.  
O let me ne'er forget 
that though the wrong seems oft so strong, 
God is the ruler yet.  
This is my Father's world:  
why should my heart be sad?  
The Lord is King; let the heavens ring!  
God reigns; let the earth be glad!