I love to go to the falls

　　To watch the leaves of autumn

　　The colors are so beautiful to see

　　They have great meaning for me

　　Orange is for the golden sun

　　Green is for new life to come

　　Brown is for my memories

　　The crispness of the falling leaves

　　Is nature coming in my heart

　　As I watch I feel the mystery

　　For Jesus love in this world we see

　　The leaves of autumn touch the ground

　　Tall trees， I am surrounded， abode¹

　　As I look for the sky， I can smell the leaves

　　When I pass by， the birds fly high to me

　　Singing in the trees， the squirrels climb

　　Up on the roots， an old oak tree

　　With much to tell， God's art to be

　　Plays such a part， in the leaves I know

　　It is a very special season， as we go.