My God

I see Him on the mountains

I feel Him on the breeze

I feel Him ever near me

As I walk among the trees

I see God’s miracles in all the

Works of nature.

I feel His presence as I bask in the

Sunshine.

I see His power as the

Storm clouds roll across

The hills.

I all but see His face in

The brightness, as the

Lightning leaps across the sky.

I see the storm clouds as they

Roll over the mountains

And am not afraid.

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