When it is morning in the valley
I go to sit by the stream and sing
Prayers in the glory of the God and
Much solace to my mind it does bring
When evening falls across the
Land I feel His presence and pray
I watch the dipping sun in the west
And feel gratitude for the blessed day
Beautiful poem on sunrise and sunset and a heart filled with gratitude. Marvellous....100
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Beautifully penned. Spirituality has a healing touch. In the silence one can be nearest to the Almighty.