| SWEET SONG OF PRAISE by Eva |
| I sing to You with heart's delight To all creation seen. I sing to You with heart's winged flight To trees of breathing green. From mountain's high To valley's low and Ocean's bright with blue, And flower's swaying in the sun All nestled in morning dew. How gracious G-D has been to me To paint such beauty here Knowing and feeling all the while, That He is ever near. |
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