Everything’s Beautiful (In It's Own Way)

When I look out over a green field of clover Or watch the sunset at the end of the day I get kind of moody when I see such beauty And everything's beautiful in its own way I see a fountain flow from a mountain Or see April showers bring flowers in May I can't help but ponder life is such a wonder And everything's beautiful in its own way Words can't describe what I feel inside When I see the beauty in each coming day What my eyes behold can't be bought or sold And everything's beautiful in its own way When I see the clouds from a black summer windstorm That uproots the harvest and hurls it away In the midst of such anger destruction and danger The storm's even beautiful in its own way When I see the leaves drop from out of the treetops Or see the snow fall on a cold winter's day My thoughts seem to wander into the blue yonder God made all things beautiful in their own way Words can't describe what I feel inside In its own way, in its own way