Everythings beautiful in its own way

           
When I look out over     
a green field of clover 
Or watch the sun set                          
at the end of the day
 
I get kind of moody 
when I see such beauty 
And everything's beautiful 
in its own way 

I see a fountain 
flow from a mountain 
Or see April showers 
bring flowers to May 
I can't help but ponder; 
life is such a wonder 
And everything's beautiful 
in its own way 

Words can't describe        
what I feel inside         
When I see the beauty     
in each coming day            
What my eyes behold          
can't be bought or sold 
And everything's beautiful                   
in its own way  

When I see the clouds form 
a black summer windstorm 
That uproots the harvest 
and hurls it away 
In the midst of such anger, 
destruction and danger 
The storm's even beautiful 
in its own way 

When I see leaves drop 
off from the treetop 
Or see the snow fall 
on a cold winter's day 
My thoughts seem to wander 
into the blue yonder 
God made all things beautiful 
in their own way 

Words can't describe 
what I feel inside 
When I see the beauty 
in each coming day 
What my eyes behold 
can't be bought or sold 
And everything's beautiful 
in its own way
in its own way 
in its own way