A celebration of spring turning into summer and the love of God.
Alone in a field on bended knee
I pray to my God near an old tree
The wonders of God are all around me
Everywhere there is beauty to see
My God is great, he made all things
Indeed his goodness makes me sing
It’s spring and summer is close at hand
I long to run barefoot in the sand
I’ll feel the ticklinlg grass on my feet
And the wonderful eighty degree heat
I’ll feel the warmth of the summer air
and the wind blowing through my hair
I’ll hear the rustlinlg of the leaves
and the buzzing of the tiny bee
I’ll see the beautiful, blooming flower
As I enjoy all the sunshining hours
The white, puffy clouds up in the sky
And the graceful birds as they fly
The wonder of God is an awesome sight
Even as day gives way to night
I leave the field not like I came
He has touched me and I’m not the same
The love of God glows on my face
For I have basked within his grace
Summer is happy days under the sun
Not being weary, but able to run
A renewal of strength and mounted up wings
Waiting on God to answer all things
Not fainting, but being able to walk
Being silent and still to hear him talk
With wings of the eagle, I can fly
For summers with God make me high
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