I was alone in the woods
Sitting under a tree
Hearing the trees sing
Birds composing a melody
Singing a hope and faith song
'There shall be showers of blessings'
Then I felt floods of strength
Rising from the depths of my soul
I felt I was not alone
Nature was there with me
God was there in nature
He was there with me
Sitting under a tree
Hearing trees sing
Hearing nature sing
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