(March 19,1955 / Fayette, Alabama)

God Chose You

The soft driven snow
And gentle raindops
They fall down to me.

The lovely blooms
Of each little flower
They grow up to me.

The tide rolls in
From the deep blue ocean
They roll in to me.

The lights from up above
Reflects the Fathers love
He shines them for me to see.

The things He has made
And the way He has paved
These are His blessings to me.

We put in him our trust
As He loves and chooses to share
His bountiful life with us.

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Right on GOD is all and bountiful