Lord, You stir in breathless wind, hover close in gentle dew, shine in slanted sunlight beams, dance in scalloped leaf-edged hue. Tiny cells declare Your work, whisper Your creative flair; I sense You in this garden grove, Â breathe You in sweet sacred air.
Lord, You stir in breathless wind,
hover close in gentle dew,
shine in slanted sunlight beams,
dance in scalloped leaf-edged hue.
Tiny cells declare Your work,
whisper Your creative flair;
I sense You in this garden grove,
 breathe You in sweet sacred air.
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Beautiful worship unto our majestic Savior.
Paulette
Thank you, Paulette!
Breathtaking, this!
Thank you, Caddo.
I love this one!
Blessings ~ Wendy
I’m so glad! Thanks, Wendy!
Love this one, thank you!
Thank you for visiting, Mellie!
I agree!
I love how beautiful the world around us is.
And on a good day I recognize it all for what it is.
Wow – how true is that? On a good day, I do, too. On a bad day? The eyes are not so sure of what they see…
You help me keep my eyes open to Him, Melody, and worshiping! Thank you!
Wonderful! 🙂 Thanks, Debbie!
Ah! The omnipresence of the Creator in all things living. Missed you, Melody!
🙂 Thank you, Kenneth!
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