I walk to the top of the hill to see the beautiful flowers
While sitting in the grass feeling GOD’ S power
In the sky you can see the clouds flying by
And watch the eagle as it’s flying so high
The sent from the flowers attract the large bumble bee
As a pair of squares are playing in the tree
You can read how the Indians lived in the hills
And now it has become a farmer’s field
The clouds fill as you watch the falling of some large raindrops
And the farmer is happy because it is watering his crops
I open an umbrella to keep me dry
Then a rainbow appears in the sky
So the beauty your eyes can see on the hill
Will teach you that this is GOD’S greatest thrill