YOUR GLORY STILL REIGNS
So much beauty is the nature
That you have created.
The devil was not able
To kill its glory,
Though cripple it did he.
Its inherent magnificence
I can still see.
He never had the power
To destroy.
Wreak havoc did he.
As long as I wake up
To sun rays,
As long as I can gaze
At waving tree branches,
As long as I can
Hear birds twitter
And see a sparkling creek
Tumble over rocks,
Your glory still reigns.
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(c)Sandra Johnson/Draw Nigh To Hope