Out
Doors
How
glorious this day, air with fragrance sweet?
This feeling
so tender, so rare, a song of joy I longed to sing,
Jet
only whispered a prayer, I gazed below to follow the green,
Of the
trees that shadow the creek? or upwards glance to find delight,
In the
sky’s blue endless deep, could you be here with me?
View
the wondrous sights I see, from this high and lofty spot,
Could
I give to you? Half of all I feel, you too would believe in God.
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