When someone shows us kindness
It always seems to be
That the good lord up above
Is watching over me
He speaks to us so often
In many different ways
He left his word to teach us
About the kind of love
That pays
When We see a sunset
You can feel him
Standing near
Or when you hear a melody
That banishes
Our fear
I see him in a garden
When it's in full bloom
His essence in the aroma
Of the beautiful perfume
I hear him in the sound
Of a new born babies cry
I see him through
The beauty of a gentle butterfly
I feel his gentle spirit
in a summer breeze
His strength I see strong standing tall
Through the vision of the trees
He touches our hearts in many ways
I've no doubt that he's there
We only have to look around
To see he's everywhere
Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 10:54 PM UTC
When someone shows us kindness
It always seems to be
That the good lord up above
Is watching over me
He speaks to us so often
In many different ways
He left his word to teach us
About the kind of love
That pays
When We see a sunset
You can feel him
Standing near
Or when you hear a melody
That banishes
Our fear
I see him in a garden
When it's in full bloom
His essence in the aroma
Of the beautiful perfume
I hear him in the sound
Of a new born babies cry
I see him through
The beauty of a gentle butterfly
I feel his gentle spirit
in a summer breeze
His strength I see strong standing tall
Through the vision of the trees
He touches our hearts in many ways
I've no doubt that he's there
We only have to look around
To see he's everywhere
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