Honoring and Praising

The drop of water on the grass, on the soil, it makes it sprout... let the green always be the novel paint,... do not burn the earth! hearing the bird sing its free corner in the air... I ask, let life live, let beauty rejoice! Praise the singing, applaud the magnificence, say thanks for the creation... all come from the sun vibrations of light that come out of the sky to the earth since and the start and forever... real gift from the divine, heavenly bounty... let us praise with glory, let us vibrate with the honor of being special... we are prime expression of completeness.... Minimum, maximum replicas from the highest... May all the best, Everything comes from the Lord...! Suggestef song https://youtu.be/h5D3LEjGF8A Morning HAS broken From Eleanor Firfean sung by ORLA FALLON