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I
glimpsed a little bit of heaven,
On
a warm, sunny, summer day,
As
I walked along a country lane,
And
saw meadows in grand array.
High
above the white clouds drifted,
In
a sunwashed, blue, blue sky...
Over
majestic purple mountains,
This
old earth to beautify.
Yellow
buttercups and white daisies,
And
Queen Anne's delicate white lace,
Graceful,
golden, butterflies hovering,
As
I searched Mother Nature's dear face.
Weeping
willows gently drooping
Along
a rushing, narrow stream,
In
all its awesome beauty
'Twas
like a resplendent dream.
I
lingered there much longer,
I
could scarcely take it all in:
I
thank you, Holy Father,
It's
like a fine-tuned violin.
Sweet
bird songs drift across the meadow,
Mild
breezed ripple through the trees,
Life
can be so appealing,
It
puts tumultuous hearts at ease.
We've
all heard about the garden,
Where
Adam and Eve reposed:
Could
it have been lovelier than this,
Where
God's love continues to be exposed?
These
are valuable gifts of nature
Created
by our Sovereign Lord:
I
bow down in thanksgiving,
With
the angels, in one accord!
by
Eva May Young ©
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I
Will Speak of the Glorious Honour
of Thy Majesty,
and of Thy Wondrous Works.
Psalm 145:5
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