
Prayer of Thanks
How I wish I could climb
The hills in the clouds Where the snow always lingers And the cold likes to crowd Or should I swim in the sea With its almighty waves Full of tropical fish And undersea caves May I camp in the forest Bearing evergreen trees Where the wind blows my face And gives me such ease I look out my window And admire what I see Then I soon realize All the Lord's given me Amen By Alexandra |
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