1 Who made the stars look out at night?
Who gave the sun his heat and light?
Who framed the moon so clear and bright?
‘Twas God, ‘twas God, our Father.

2 Who gave each little bird a wing,
And taught it how to fly and sing,
And made the woods with music ring?
‘Twas God, ‘twas God, our Father.

3 Who made each pretty blade of grass,
With drops of dew, like pearls of glass,
O’er which my little footsteps pass?
‘Twas God, ‘twas God, our Father.

4 Who shaped my little hands and feet,
And warms me with His life and heat;
And gives me clothes, and food to eat?
‘Twas God, ‘twas God, our Father.