Fire who burns inside the mountain

Earth who feeds the trees

Sea who sprays up like a fountain

Wind who sighs the leaves

You, the source of inspiration

You the beauty bring

Yours, the power in creation

Yours, the praise we sing

Here’s a set of lyrics that Jim would love to find a melody for.  If you find (or write!) one that will work, be sure to let him know:  jtburklo@yahoo.com