Closer To God
I can feel God within the trees
In the wind and the ripple of streams
I can feel God in the dirt at my palm
I feel him in nature; keeping me calm
The voice of the birds; a hymnal to me
Just like the aggressive buzzing of a bee
I feel closest to the almighty with my knees bowing down
Not in a church house, and away from the crowed
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