{title:This Is My Father's World}
{artist:Reawaken Hymns}
{key:B}
{capo:4}

{comment:Verse 1}
This [B]is my [F#/A#]Father's w[B]orld,
And [E]to my l[B]istening [F#/A#]ears
All [B]nature [F#/A#]sings, and [G#m]round me rings
The [B]music [F#/A#]of the sp[B]heres.
This [B]is my Fa[E]ther's w[B]orld:
I r[E]est me[F#/A#] in the th[B]ought
Of [B]rocks and [F#/A#]trees, of [G#m]skies and seas
His [B]hand the [F#/A#]wonders [B]wrought.

{comment:Verse 2}
This [B]is my [F#/A#]Father's [B]world:
The [E]birds their c[B]arols [F#/A#]raise,
The [B]morning [F#/A#]light, the [G#m]lily white,
De[B]clare their [F#/A#]Maker's[B]praise.
This [B]is my [E]Father's[B]world:
He [E]shines in [F#/A#]all that's f[B]air;
In the [B]rustling [F#/A#]grass I [G#m]hear Him pass,
He s[B]peaks to[F#/A#] me every[B]where.

{comment:Verse 3}
This [B]is my F[F#/A#]ather's w[B]orld:
Oh, [E]let me [B]ne'er [F#/A#]forget
That th[B]ough the[F#/A#] wrong seems [G#m]oft so strong,
God [B]is the [F#/A#]ruler y[B]et.
This [B]is my F[E]ather's [B]world,
The [E]battle [F#/A#]is not d[B]one:
Jes[B]us who [F#/A#]died shall be [G#m]satisfied,
And [B]earth and [F#/A#]Heav'n be [B]one