She steps out into
the break of day
smelling the fragrance
of fresh cut hay
Songs of the birds
fill the morning bright
as God’s many wonders
are coming to light
Smiling at the whinny
of a dear old friend
knowing the message
he is trying to send
The cattle are grazing
on the dew covered grass
and the worries of the night
fade away and pass
Mkt
Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 1:08 PM UTC
She steps out into
the break of day
smelling the fragrance
of fresh cut hay
Songs of the birds
fill the morning bright
as God’s many wonders
are coming to light
Smiling at the whinny
of a dear old friend
knowing the message
he is trying to send
The cattle are grazing
on the dew covered grass
and the worries of the night
fade away and pass
Mkt
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