In mountains high and rivers wide,
Nature speaks, no truth to hide.
It bends, it breaks, but it endures,
Through storms and rains, its heart secure.

Look to the earth, O soul of mine,
In its resilience, God’s grace shines.
A life of trials, yet peace it brings,
Nature whispers the wisdom of kings.

So, when in sorrow, weary and worn,
Seek strength from earth, by storms adorned.
For even in decay, life will renew,
In death, there’s beauty, in night, a hue.