Amidst the scenic nature tranquil

Why though mind disquieted, my mate?

Insipid is course of my life

Dubious seems my prospective

Forsake anguish, exult in cosmos

Trust in sanctification divine

He who showers verdant upon vales

Shall foster all your wishes and wills

Plenitude of gratitude my pal

Apprehensive of obscure morrow

Harmony of heart I had lost

I now envisage joys pristine

Let's grasp moments precious and pure

Revel in each day's grace and blessing