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All
things bright and beautiful,
All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful,
The Lord God made them all.
Each little flower
that opens,
Each little bird that sings,
He made their glowing colours,
He made their tiny wings.
The rich man in
his castle,
The poor man at his gate,
God made them, high or lowly,
And ordered their estate.
The purple-headed
mountain,
The river running by,
The sunset, and the morning,
That brightens up the sky;
The cold wind
in the winter,
The pleasant summer sun,
The ripe fruits in the garden,
He made them every one.
The tall trees
in the greenwood,
The meadows where we play,
The rushes by the water,
We gather every day;
He gave us eyes
to see them,
And lips that we might tell,
How great is God Almighty,
Who has made all things well.
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