All Things Bright and Beautiful Cecil F. Alexander, pub.1848 copyright status is Public Domain Subjects: Creation, Praise Scripture: Genesis 1:31; Ecclesiastes 3:11 Royal Oak [.xml] English melody, pub.1686 arr. by Martin F. Shaw, 1915 copyright status is Public Domain Key: G Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Learn about music formats... view sheet music [.pdf] [.sib] stop midi [.mid] Bright and Beautiful [.xml] William H. Monk, 1887 copyright status is Public Domain Key: C Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Learn about music formats... view sheet music [.pdf] [.sib] play midi [.mid]	Now playing MIDI. It may take a few seconds to begin. Refrain: All things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small, All things wise and wonderful: The Lord God made them all. Each little flow’r that opens, Each little bird that sings, He made their glowing colors, He made their tiny wings. The purple-headed mountains, The river running by, The sunset and the morning That brightens up the sky. The cold wind in the winter, The pleasant summer sun, The ripe fruits in the garden, He made them every one. The tall trees in the greenwood, The meadows where we play, The rushes by the water, To gather every day. He gave us eyes to see them, And lips that we might tell How great is God Almighty, Who has made all things well.

All Things Bright and Beautiful

Royal Oak [.xml]

English melody, pub.1686
arr. by Martin F. Shaw, 1915

Key: G

Meter: 7.6.7.6 D

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Bright and Beautiful [.xml]

Key: C

Meter: 7.6.7.6 D

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Refrain:
All things bright and beautiful,
All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful:
The Lord God made them all.

Each little flow’r that opens,
Each little bird that sings,
He made their glowing colors,
He made their tiny wings.
The purple-headed mountains,
The river running by,
The sunset and the morning
That brightens up the sky.
The cold wind in the winter,
The pleasant summer sun,
The ripe fruits in the garden,
He made them every one.
The tall trees in the greenwood,
The meadows where we play,
The rushes by the water,
To gather every day.
He gave us eyes to see them,
And lips that we might tell
How great is God Almighty,
Who has made all things well.