by Salina Prether

Created on: March 11, 2010

I hear the bird sing outside, I hear a Mothers voice full of pride.

I hear the trees as the breeze flow by, I hear a baby squirrel cry.

I see the animals run and play, I hear the first words a child will say.

I see the flowers all in bloom, I can see nature from my room.

And all this beauty that I see, whispers Gods sweet word to me.

All of this I give and more, just waiting outside your door.

All I ask from you in return , is believe in me and spread my word.

So when I look at natures sod, I see the handy work of GOD.

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