![]() There's music in the stillness of the hills, The singing winds flow softly through the trees; My listening soul responds with silent song, A changing mood with every passing breeze. ![]() The whole great symphony of life is there, The gentle lullaby, the song of love, The fury of life's passions, grief and care, The hymn of reverence to God above. ![]() The harmony of nature fills the air, Revealed in bird and tree and bursting pod; And listening, my singing heart responds In joyous tune with life and love and God. ~ Helen Lowrie Marshall ~
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