Thought Dappled leaves and slender trees Shy sun behind the clouds to peep Greens and browns, flowers wild Their scent is sent to waft away Birds sweet and chirpy song Seeds on lawn a breakfast throng Air fresh cold against the face Soles on stones feel their embrace Arms swing and legs move on Diaphragm piston up and down Attention diverted from it all Is anxious for the dollar’s fall Domestic quarrels what to do? And all along foot moves in shoe Oblivious to God drawing me Eye missed the spirit in the tree Prayer O Lord forgive my wandering mind when you point out Your glory constantly. Grant me the faith to know that it is You who manage my affairs with Your energy. Thank You for Your spirit and Its Glory in all things.
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