A GIFT
by: Betty Lou Hebert
God granted me such grace today,
Smoothed every pebble from my way.
He gave me sunshine and the song
Of meadowlarks, all morning long.
A breeze refreshed the afternoon
And sang a happy, springtime tune
That made the windchimes swing and sway
To add the gay notes that they play.
Sweet harmony reigned in and out,
A gift from Him, I have no doubt,
And I feel doubly blessed that He
Provivided such tranquility!
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