In the promise of the springtime In the quiet after rain In the golden light of summer When the sun is on the grain In the leaves that fly on the rising wind In the snow that chills the land All creation speaks His name In the twilight on the mountain In the songbird on the air In the blossom on the meadow And the brook that wanders there As the rushing waves on the mighty sea Come to rest upon the sand All creation speaks His name In the roar of rolling thunder In the quiet hearth ablaze In the deeds of human kindness That reflect the Father's grace In the sky above and the earth below Every work of heaven's hand All creation speaks His name