Just a touch of spring will doTo resurrect my soul，As buds appear upon the treesAnd pewter skies turn blue.With every bluebird that I see，I say a little prayer，For Nature brings me to my kneeJust knowing God is there！For every tulip， every bulb，I thank the Lord above，For every garden has becomeA rainbow of His love.Every blossom on every treeIs grand beyond compare.Yes， Nature brings me to my kneeJust knowing God is there.