I hear the music but can write
 only the words,
The tune, a song naturely chirped by
peaceful birds...
I know You're there but selfishly
fail to listen,
Your radiant glow as elusive
as the sun's rays that upon me glisten...
My thoughts turn from You
and I am ashamed,
By doing so my spirituality is
sorely maimed...
The less I think and remember thee,
The harder it is for my purpose
to truly see...
The beauty all around is a
miracle to enjoy,
And God asked us to righteously make Him
our stable buoy...
The reason things happen so
miraculously,
Are often too hard for our
minds to see...
The waters may be rough but most often
are treacherously calm,
Our complacency can cause us to lose the
success held in the grasp of our palm...
So remember these words and
make sure your heart will always be,
Tuned in to our Savior with perfect
fidelity...
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