Our Lord’s World

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Mother earth: known for re-birth.

A captivating garden.

Children play amongst you night and day.

Frolicking, prancing, dancing in mid-way.

Never knowing where to turn if the showers

pour their way.

Eagerly await the sun’s nurturing sway.

Dew-drops feature morning’s grace.

Steams o’ light dawn on their face.


Awake o’ earth thy potential.

Know the hopeful seek plentiful.

Sun, moon: mother earth under their girth.

A garden of peace.

Watered with wisdom.

Wrought by love.

Sprouting in amazement.

Nurtured with strength.

Our Lord and, Savior, bids them bloom.







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