when i look out over a green field of clover or watch the sun set at the end of the day i get kind of moody when i see such beauty and everything s beautiful in its own way when i see a fountain flow from a mountain or see april showers bring flowers to may i can t help but ponder life is such a wonder and everything s beautiful in its own way words can t describe what i feel inside when i see the beauty in each coming day what my eyes behold can t be bought or sold and everything s beautiful in its own way when i see the clouds form a black summer windstorm that uproots the harvest and hurls it away in the midst of such anger destruction and danger the storm s even beautiful in its own way when i see leaves drop off from the treetop or see the snow fall on a cold winter s day my thoughts seem to wander into the blue yonder god made all things beautiful in their own way words can t describe what i feel inside when i see the beauty in each coming day what my eyes behold can t be bought or sold and everything s beautiful in its own way in its own way in its own way