Wrapped In His Love
Once in a while,
when I see the sky
there’s a gentle reminder;
a bird would fly by.
The blue up above
Behind big fluffy clouds
Tells me the world is
In comfortable shrouds.
There’s ever a feeling
Of protection surround
When blue up above
And beauty abounds.
The bird flew to heaven
And left me to know
The world will live on
And continue to grow.
Feelings, I then have
As I look up above
Are those of happiness
All wrapped in His love.
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