Take Time To See
It seems so hard to understand,
I look across the land,
That all I view belongs to me,
I ought to take
more time to see.
The distant hills and mountains high,
The rolling clouds
and bright blue sky,
No one can take these views from me,
As long as I
have eyes to see.
A timid deer with a haunting look,
Who stands refreshed
by yonder brook,
Knows not that he belongs to me,
Oh, what a thrilling sight to
The song of birds so gay and clear,
That fill the morning air with
And fragrant flowers of every hue,
That stand erect bedecked with
All these and more belong to me,
If I but use my eyes to
When evening shadows gather
And twinkling stars light up the sky,
I hear my Master say to
"I made it all for you to see!"
My heart grows warm with faith and
To know that He is by my side.