you
smiled，
the winds
blew
fair，The
sweet
rains came
like drops
of glory，
The
sunshine
did not
hurt，The
moon told
the crops
to keep
growing，
The stars
blessed
each head
of
grain，The
dews
dropped
their
blessings
On the
corn and
the
vegetables，
And made
them
glad，For
the
people‘s
sake. You
taught the
golden sun
to shine，
The night
to be cool
and
refreshing，
The air to
be sweet
and to
soothe，The
trees to
hold back
the storm，
