The Love of the Mountains
He sends me the love of the mountains, where i was born,
Tall and majestic, reaching the sky,
To touch the clouds on a sunny day,
God is powerful in ways we learn to comprehend,
He caresses the mountains like a love from long ago,
Walking through the fields of flowers and green grass,
i am enamored by his presence and his love for humanity,
His song reaches the gods with appreciation,
A concert magnaimos and muti-levelled,
Enhancing our lives in ways that are beautiful and comprehensive,
God's fan personified and real.
A blessing from God and a miracle.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
Copyright © Gwen Von Erlach Schutz | Year Posted 2015
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