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Green Meadows

Remembering the time I laid in green meadows

with the sun shinning on my soft face

feeling God's warmth around me

showering me with his wonderful embrace

 

Hearing the chirping bids high in the tree tops

seeing many of his creatures big and small

the mountains singing its beautiful songs

eagles fly high above me to his mate I hear it's call

 

The mountain waters trickle with out care

sky so blue I can see the heavens above me so clear

these are the memories I wish not to forget

not too far I see a momma doe and a baby dear

 

Grazing in the green meadows wild and free

glancing at Gods precious creation he release

here I would love to be frozen for all eternity

in a place that's so beautiful God's greatest master piece.

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Nov 17, 2009
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