He tucked every sign of winter away.
The brown of the earth, each path that we trod,Kissed by the wonderful magic of God.
God painted the world in a beautiful green;
He touched every hilltop - each valley below And added a sunbeam to set it aglow.
Then roses and rainbows and breezes that sigh
So much hearts can cherish - a bright, smiling eye,
Life's lovely dreams that the heavens fulfill
Because God painted His beautiful Hills.
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