As
the leaves rustle across the ground
I
gaze at Your creation
Where
Your beauty is clearly seen
I
see Your beauty as the sun comes up
It’s written across the sky
As the sun warms me, I feel Your love
When
nighttime settles, I wonder why
Why
You choose to share such beauty
Though
I fall short time and again
Each
morning You meet me anyway
In
the quiet moments I sit and think
You
notice the beauty around you
The
intricacies through and through
But
as splendid as this all appears
My
beauty is wrapped up in you…
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