Leaves changing colour Sunray's setting out Blue skies in the background Perch the fluffy white Snow flames, flowing down Graceful everyone Tell me how did all this come to be Someone must have painted the sunset Someone must have carved the mountain top Someone must have hung the stars in the sky And told the moon to shine Who is He that makes the rain to fall And he that makes the trees grow so tall It is not by chance Someone must have planned it all I'm not done, the palm tress against the morning sky Forests green and threatening streams Flowing gently by Cool breeze, swaying trees Majestic there they stand Surely this could not be mere chance That someone is calling out today He knows you by name He's telling to open up to Him Surrender, let Him in Someone must have planned it all