Natural Submission
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Our Marvelous Creator
cleansed with pure dirt
i prostrate upon the Earth
praising the Great Creator
i the midst of nature
lying in the praire grass
looking up at the sky
white fluffy clouds dancing
migrating geese touch my eyes
how do they know?
when and where to fly
another miracle of the Creator
the miracle of life
heading south for the winter
a cold silence in my ears
i praise my Creator
and begin to shed tears
such a huge Universe
a marvelous creation
how is it possible?
praise to the Creator
the wind softly whispers
a squirrel gathers a meal
just happy to be alive
pure love do i feel
the bright sun warms
the cool autumn breeze
i make my way through the forest
at peace with the trees
whitetails in the distance
playing under the trees
i praise the Creator
for the ability to see
only the Creator
is capable of such splender
let us pray to the Creator
to the Creator we surrender