Month 3: November

These colored leaves, the crisp, clear wind

are how I know the Savior lives.

The grass beneath my youthful feet,

the gentle rain that damps the street

brings Joy that makes me feel complete:

the Joy that comes with Fall.

The song of birds rings through the trees—

it's in my heart as I'm on my knees;

So grateful for the time I have

to feel the beauty of this land.

My heart is full, my soul is glad.

'The God of Nature'—my King!

All things denote that He is there.

All things do show His tender care.