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by Robert Daniel Long Aug 19, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I stand here In the early morning A mist fills this place Serenity Is the essence there of Peace The music A music Made by the waters Of a stream Of life giving water The very one I see Gently rolling by On it's way Through the heart of the garden The currents of the water Ever so quietly move Down through a garden Where only beauty Has stood This place Is time honored Each thing Living or hand made Has it's place And Has grown Into the majestic things They were designed To be In this garden of serenity The songs of the birds The melody of the wind Each thing we do Draws me To the one Who is wanting to meet me In the midst of the garden One Only has to look Down the path Toward The heart of the garden And see JESUS Walking through A fragrant setting He's created for me and you He's calling out To see If we'll respond And turn around And run to meet Him Where He stands Reaching out Waiting to embrace us In the midst of the garden THE GARDEN OF SERENITY