I worry about everything, – my kids moving their family. Is my other son happy? The candidates we have for president, the unrest in the world, the money our nation sends to other countries.. What is Obama going to do next? What kind of world are my grandkids going to grow up in? Will they be safe?
Then suddenly Pandora is playing: This is my Fathers World. It is amazing how God knows at the exact moment what music I need to calm my soul.
This is my father’s world And to my listening ears All nature sings, and round me rings The music of the spheres
This is my father’s world I rest me in the thought Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas His hand the wonders wrought
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
This is my father’s world Oh, let me never 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.