The poetry of life

each beautiful day


the winds whispers

we say our prayers

our lord listens high up there


he casts an eye over you and me

he judges our deeds

on what he doth see


if we have done good

he answers our prayers


if we have done bad

he closes his ears


he listens in morning

he listens at night


just becuase we cant see him

doesnt mean hes not there


high up in the heavens on his mighty chair

on his throne


he sees everything down there

one day he will visit you wait and see


the earth will tremble

when he speaks to thee.


the bible is life

he wrote for you and me


his words his law our life story.

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