There you are again,
beloved Lord,
being beautiful in the Sky
The trees,
In the faces of your
Created ones.
My heart swells with a joy
That spills out.
Into the world I love to be in giver.
By Treva Turner
There you are again,
beloved Lord,
being beautiful in the Sky
The trees,
In the faces of your
Created ones.
My heart swells with a joy
That spills out.
Into the world I love to be in giver.
By Treva Turner
