As with love you see
God's creations with beauty
Through a spectacle ground by God
By which your soul is clad
As with love you see
Everything touched by His divinity
Nothing happens without His blessing
All graces will come through believing
Even you believe you have the gift
Everything you do, to God you lift
Then everything follows like the seasons
Expressing spontaneously nature's emotions
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