Praise Poem by Richard D Remler

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The praise of angels fill the skies,
And the songs of little children rise.
As the bluebird sings with hymns of praise
That sets the rising sun ablaze.

Upon the ground the pebbles sing
In one accord, to exalt and bring
A praise of adoration high,
For the Living God, to glorify.

Every blade of grass, each tree and vine
Touched intimately by Gods design
Reach out their leaves into the sky
To exalt the Holy One Most High.

Each gentle drop of morning dew
Sing out with all their heart into
That breath where life and love arrays
In nature's canticle of praise.


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