[FONT="]A puffy white cloud
Lonely, dancing slowly
Across the mottled sky.
Rhythms of blended notes
Trace my memories
As I sit on green grasses
With breezes whistling
Through the pines
Jesus on my quiet mind.
Trees bending softly, gently
Branches swaying in my soul.
The birds come to play,
No thoughts of chasing them away.
I touch the hand of
My precious Lord of delight
A blossom of the night
A star with heaven's light.
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Lonely, dancing slowly
Across the mottled sky.
Rhythms of blended notes
Trace my memories
As I sit on green grasses
With breezes whistling
Through the pines
Jesus on my quiet mind.
Trees bending softly, gently
Branches swaying in my soul.
The birds come to play,
No thoughts of chasing them away.
I touch the hand of
My precious Lord of delight
A blossom of the night
A star with heaven's light.
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