One day, while four wheeling,
to that old beaver dam,
as I viewed my surroundings,
into my heart came a special feeling,
that I should in prayer should be kneeling,
because of His beauty in His creation,
He was revealing everywhere.
The baby blue sky,
the eagle soaring,
and below the beaver dam,
a water falls running quickly and roaring.
These things are awesome and great gifts,
but not as great as His special gift for you and me,
as it is recorded in John three: sixteen;
His gift is life with Him for eternity.
by Winston Staples
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