7Mar/070
Beauty in Nature
A quiet day in the woods
The sun trickles through the trees
The quiet air wanders by
My God is in control
Cold and wet and dark
Days of ease are gone
Uncertainty abides
My God is in control
A quiet day in the woods
The sun trickles through the trees
The quiet air wanders by
My God is in control
Cold and wet and dark
Days of ease are gone
Uncertainty abides
My God is in control