Like
the summer sun shining on a smiling face,
you
comfort me.
Like
a pleasant breeze filling the stuffy place,
you
calm me.
Like
a hug around my body so warm and strong,
you
protect me.
Like
a concerned mother duck's alarm,
you
lead me.
Like
the beauty found in a little flower,
you
created me.
Like
the happy communion of Sabbath hour,
you
rest me.
Like
the moon's sweet smile over the land,
you
care for me.
Like
the gentle touch of a father's hand,
you
encourage me.
For
you are master above all things,
loving,
caring and good.
And
as the early Church bell rings,
I
know that you are there.
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