God's Gift
The sweet smelling morning bright
Awed by the mellow colourful sight
Of this paradise on earth
Nature dressed as a mystical sprite
The dewy air and shimmering dew drops
Fragrance rising from the flowering hops
The chirping birds on the shore
Stunned traveller along the way stops
Mossy ground overgrown with vines
A daisy in her yellow gown shines
Stark mountains look on with pride
And drink this lovely morning’s wines
God’s pure gifts sing out his hymns
His kindness this sheer beauty claims
Sapphire sky dance over the sapphire lake
Vibrant nature no living being could tame
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