A Mighty Man

June 14, 2012
The sun comes up to see your face
The moon arrives to take it's place
The stars get a peek every now and then
When you finish your prayers with a solid Amen
The trees sway at the sound of your voice
The clouds listen with a shiver of rejoice
The winds speak of a Mighty Man
Who will forever be there to hold my hand

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