When a little child is playing in the sand
All of creation beckons at My command
The sky I brilliantly paint just for you to view
The ocean is a bottle of tears that I have shed for you
A gentle breeze to cool you on a hot day
A moonlit night to help you along life's way
The singing of the birds just to see your smile
The swaying of the trees to calm you for awhile
Ever in My presence and always on My mind
Often "hidden" treasures you will find
Whenever this little one raises her arms to Me
With pleading eyes she waits expectantly
I lift her up and hold her close and everything's okay
And once again she climbs down in this life to play
.....peace.....
All of creation beckons at My command
The sky I brilliantly paint just for you to view
The ocean is a bottle of tears that I have shed for you
A gentle breeze to cool you on a hot day
A moonlit night to help you along life's way
The singing of the birds just to see your smile
The swaying of the trees to calm you for awhile
Ever in My presence and always on My mind
Often "hidden" treasures you will find
Whenever this little one raises her arms to Me
With pleading eyes she waits expectantly
I lift her up and hold her close and everything's okay
And once again she climbs down in this life to play
.....peace.....
