God's Cathedral
Here
in this
quiet place
of tranquil peace,
my soul is restored.
My broken spirit healed.
Amid the leafy woodlands
reflected in every green tree,
in this, God’s natural cathedral,
is manifest the glory of the Lord.
Etheree 8/6/2010
Copyright © Margaret Foster | Year Posted 2010
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