Sunday, November 6, 2011

In The Garden With God

All of nature tells of Your salvation
God, the wind whispers Your love
And Your grace rustles through the leaves
The branches dance to the music of Your joy
And the trees bow down before Your might
Your voice is in the thunderclaps
And we wait in anticipation for You to speak
Your mercy covers us like storm clouds
You inspire the flowers to beautifully bloom
You conduct the choir of the birds in their song
You are a master painter, working with the colors of the setting sun
But of all creation's wonders, You chose mankind
 To make in Your own image
And the whole world You have made
You gave to us as a gift
In the garden you have given us
You ask only for us
To walk with You
To talk with You
And to call You
Father, Friend, and Love

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