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The Beauty of Your Goodness

    Your beauty is in the trees
    Leaves of green delicately placed
    Every one chosen with purpose
    Look at the sun
    It’s shinning with brilliant light
    Its rays beaming down
    A design of Your creation
    In the wind I feel Your breath
    A gentle reminder of Your presence
    Ushering in hope
    And a desire for holiness
    The world is teeming with life
    Sustained by Your sovereign hand
    And I walk in this tension
    To hold fast to my false control
    Or of surrendering to the follow of mercy
    Falling in the streams of Your love
    To be swept up into the tornado’s eye
    This is where peace lies
    Speak to me Your truth
    Guide me in Your ways
    Tell me secret things I cannot see
    Call me Yours and let that forever be
    My identity