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Ocean Praises

When my heart's bell does toll, 
it worship-chimes for my soul. 
I excite while driving to align 
with sights God made divine.
Under tropic sun glow, I walk 
where divine defined waves roll.
Sitting in morn-soft sand, I give 
God thanks for His beach design.
As waves tease, then leave, I pray 
to cradle all God's ocean praises.

Copyright © CayCay Jennings

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