This Rock
Once upon a time
This rock was a mountain,
God's mountain -
Crowned with snow
Wreathed in green
Trees
Fir Trees
Always green
And kissed by rain
Time's endless tears
And caressed by wind
Time's endless hugs
Grandeur and greatness
Weathered away
Glory
Diminished
Eternity and majesty
Turned to pebbles
To sand
To dust
But for this rock
No longer here
But everywhere
The whole world is filled with God's glory
May 2,2018
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