See the shin­ing dew­drops
On the flow­ers strewed,
Proving as they spar­kle,
God is ev­er good,
Ever good.

See the morn­ing sun­beams
Lighting up the wood,
Silently pro­claim­ing,
God is ev­er good,
Ever good.

Hear the mount­ain stream­let
In its so­li­tude,
With its rip­ple say­ing,
God is ev­er good,
Ever good.

He who came to save us
Shed His pre­cious blood;
Better things it speak­eth:
God is ev­er good,
Ever good.

Bring, my heart, thy tri­bute,
Songs of gra­ti­tude;
All things join to tell us,
God is ev­er good,
Ever good.