Post No. 871
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Night, Wind and Son
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I wake in the night
To the moon and stars
Shining ever so bright
Embellishing the skies
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The wind whispers His name
Rustling through the trees
Who are you, I ask
I am He, it replies
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The Son, heaven’s crown
Blesses all He shines upon
Bringing life-giving rain
Relief from heat and pain
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©Denise G Allen, 09 September 2015 18:04
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