We're greatly blessed...

Open your windows, sit down and listen, tell me truly what you can hear:
Is it the sparrows, the chirping robins, or some foolishness  drawing near?
Do you ever take the time to listen; to cherish everything that is  around
Or do you keep on with the rushing, with the have to's overpowering sound?

Oh to fathom all the riches  hidden within each atom of time
Isn't only for gifted artists or for some composer of verse and rhyme..
It is for us, for us  the created: to take in deeply all of this  view
Then to cry out with all of the universe: " we're greatly blessed, this is true" 

In the sprinkling of the droplets that are falling from the morning sky
Are the sounds of the Great Eternal: crying out to you and I
In the breezes so bold or gentle moving trees or  stones around
Can be heard the sound of Spirit teaching us without a sound.

Oh to fathom all the riches  hidden within each atom of time
Isn't only for gifted artists or for some composer of verse and rhyme..
It is for us, for us  the created: to take in deeply all of this  view
Then to cry out with all of the universe: " we're greatly blessed, this is true" 

Now the morning sun has risen and it is dancing upon your face
See the rays so warm and calming they are illuminating time and space
Can you feel it deep within you the inner unity the tranquil rest
Share it with the world around you let everyone know you're truly blest

Oh to fathom all the riches  hidden within each atom of time
Isn't only for gifted artists or for some composer of verse and rhyme..
It is for us, for us  the created: to take in deeply all of this  view
Then to cry out with all of the universe: " we're greatly blessed, this is true"