I looked out at snow covered mountains, and Lord You were there,
I walked along a beach with oceans touching my feet, and Lord You were there,
I soared in an airplane next to the heavens, and Lord You were there,
I danced on my grassy backyard carpet, and Lord You were there,
I visited an old friend, and Lord You were there,
I went to the cemetery where Mom and Dad were laid to rest, and Lord You were there,
I drove down country roads and saw fertile fields growing, and Lord You were there,
I played with the grandkids, and Lord You were there,
I feasted at the supper table, and Lord You were there,
I breathed fresh air in a free country, and Lord You were there,
I knelt down on my knees in the sanctuary, and Lord You were there,
I looked inside my heart, and Lord You were there.
Randy "Pops" Stone 06-02-10
Saturday, June 5, 2010
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