Tzlil V’Zemer does/did (circa 1985(?)):
Feel the breeze, see the trees, miracles every day
Fields of grain, drops of rain, what are they trying to say?
Aybeshter, oh Aybehster, Aybeshter, oh Aybehster
Won’t You help us realize the miracles that You do.
You created every star and put them all right where they are
You made Heaven and You made Earth and all of your Work is true.
etc.
(Did I remember the words correctly?)