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We are Gods creation
 
Oh, the beauty of the morning dew
The wind blows the drops far away
In time the colors will be renewed
Quite a picture the colors, oh so gay
Moon beams lighting the starry sky
Bask in the joy of Gods own grace
Understand his love knowing why
In our greatest joy seeking his face
Never forget from whence we came
Remember, love is not just a game
Forever love, dear, awaiting here
Trusting God, for he is very clear


By olderandbolder

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The JUST FOR THE LOVE OF IT Challenge-read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The JUST FOR THE LOVE OF IT Challenge-read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The JUST FOR THE LOVE OF IT Challenge-read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


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