Wind that rustles, the leaves in the trees,And to watch the flight of the bumble bees.Clouds in the heavens, rolling so high, Whispers of God, who is always near by.
Laughter and tears, beautiful hymns,Go hand in hand, when we worship Him.Love and faith, friend by my side,Heaven awaits us with gates open wide.Each moment goes by, like the set of the sunYes, our race here on earth will soon be run.So walk each day slowly, spend each moment with care,It's God's precious love, we all need to share.
© Al AlbrechtHome Spun Poems
picture by Taylor
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