GREG BABINEAUX

Rookie (HOUSTON, TX)

Abba - Poem by GREG BABINEAUX

My feet walk your earth daddy
my feet walk your earth

and my feet sing your praise daddy
my feet sing your praise

up from the depths of who I am
calls to the depths of you I am

Abba

Trees crossing
in the breeze
sing
your friendliness

All the birds in the field
sing your awesomeness
all the colors in the sky
your painted pictures
for a million eyes

abba

I have tasted and seen you are good
Watch my steps as I
watch my steps

In the beginning
there he was
he knew the ending
There I am
he knew my story before he hours began

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 16, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, March 12, 2011


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