The Beautiful-ness

I will sing to you of beautiful things: of skies and shores and sea
I will write to you of the Godly gifts that are displayed unceasingly
Its moving so deep inside my heart: these words of endless praise
The universe  has its ways dear one: to soothe and bless our days

So I'm singing to you each morning and night
Whether happiness is mine or not
I'm singing to you of the beautiful-ness
Which the angels and saints have sought

The nights and days are timed with grace: they sing of endless love
The moments and minutes elapse and move from hands so  Great above
The carefulness and the wonderfulness extended to me and you
Comes in forms of the breath of life; in  molecules and atoms so true

So I'm singing to you each morning and night
Whether happiness is mine or not
I'm singing to you of the beautiful-ness
Which the angels and saints have sought

The sky above and the earth below; the creatures that crawl and fly
Are testimonies of the One we love but can't see with mortal eye
The omnipotent-ness, the Immortal-ness  the vastness of His Great Mind
Can turn the wave of all of lives in...... His Presence we're all defined

So I'm singing to you each morning and night
Whether happiness is mine or not
I'm singing to you of the beautiful-ness
Which the angels and saints have sought