In Never Ending Skill (Cavatina) Poem by Gert Strydom
In Never Ending Skill (Cavatina)
In never ending skill is manifest
God's supreme will,
He plants the brightest flowers in the dale
and on the hill,
is present in my happiness and when
I feel quite ill,
in His love I have a firm confidence;
daily I experience His providence.
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
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4/25/2024 4:49:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
..and what a joy to do so! ! Very nice write Gert. Thankyou. Regards...Sharon.