Harmony. Unison. Octaves. Perfect fourth.
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🎶 This is my Father’s world.
I rest me in the thought
Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas
His hand the wonders wrought.
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This is my Father’s world
Oh, let me never forget
That though the wrong seems oft so strong
God is the ruler yet. 🎶
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—Maltbie Davenport Babcock
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So Absolutely Beautiful, And The Poem So Fitting.
Thanks Cheryl. 🌻
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