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Praising the King

The lush green grass becomes an altar.

The trees raise their branches
In praise to the King of kings.

The birds, insects, animals and wind
All chorus together in beautiful harmony
As they sing of the awesome works of the Lord.

The flowers and flowering trees, and
All the different smells of the earth offer their
Sweet fragrant aroma in adoration of the Holy One.

The sun shines knowing at its brightest
It will never outshine the majesty that is God.

I also praise You.

Praising the King | Gail Peterson Author

© April 6, 2020