in the woods

In the woods

I feel Your presence in the cool breeze.
I hear Your whispered voice through the mist.
All creatures, running on their daily path.
But I’m standing in the middle of it all.
My heart is calm for You are with me.
My soul are listening to Your whisper.
The green of the moss so calming to my eye.
The touch of Your loving hand upon my soul.
The feeling of belonging in my heart.
If You look after this wonder in the woods,
How much more will You look after me,
while I wonder on my way to You.

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