Approaches me without a fear.
Something beautiful: so Divine..
Makes the creatures, friends of mine...
Like a soldier, standing tall:
Pine trees reach the Lord of all.
Singing, swaying, in the breeze:
Quiet songs emerge from trees...
Geese above me, noisily fly..
Like a battalion, in the sky.
Coming back from states below
You can hear them, wherever they go.
Morning's sunlight: gentle rays;
Touch my heart in quiet ways.
Speaking wisdom, speaking health
Golden streams bring spiritual wealth.
Every morning, every night;
God is giving me new sight
Precious memories, visions too:
All around me says: "I love you"
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