God is here!
I hear His voice
While thrushes make the woods rejoice.
I touch His robe each time I place
My hand against a pansy's face.
I breathe His breath if I but pass
Verbenas trailing through the grass.
God is here!
From every tree
His leafy fingers beckon me.
Source: Thoughts from the Mountains (Heartland Samplers, Inc., 1992)
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