The feel of autumn's in the air.
We'll now don our long sleeves.
We'll ride up through New England
To view the pretty autumn leaves.
They call their land "God's country."
There are beautiful sights to view.
White houses dot the hill sides.
We see majestic church steeples too.
The pretty foliage brightens up
This lovely New England scene.
Bright red, yellow, and orange leaves
Replace all the summer green.
We behold all the majestic beauty
Of our great, holy Artist's hand.
Only God can paint this picture
And spread His mural o'er the land.