Connie Baker Poems

Of all the silver and the gold,
of all the gems our eyes behold,
we look around and see the sky
and all the clouds go rolling by.
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Love is more than just a word.
Love is from the God above.
Love is meek And gentle and Kind,
and it is knowledgeable and never blind. Love is truth and filled with joy, and
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The wind blows ---- A flower blooms ----
A baby cries ---- And there is God.
Heaven declares the glory of God.
And the firmament shows forth His handiworks. All the creation that we see is made
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