Among the blossoms in a field The beauty of God's love shall yield With fragrant wisps in softest breeze The heart and spirit feels such ease To look upon this wondrous sight To gaze within the morning light We see the pattern life does share Of all God's joy beyond compare His blessings on the joy that lives In every gift the earth shall give So soft the petals tell a story Of all the joy of God's own Glory So capture all there is to see In blades of grass and harmony For there you see His "Glory Be" Upon this earth for you and me. ©Francine Pucillo April 11, 2007 Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Website Mail

 

 

 

 

 

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