I saw a promise
The other day
It looked like a
Yellow butterfly
I was standing by
Rippling waters
Hands to the sky
Prayed to my Father
Trees on mountains
Gentle breeze blowing
Clouds white and free
Peace so abundant
Thank You Father
Your Creation
You shared with me
Sun-glazed crystal-sea
When I think of
What You have done
And think of me
I am so amazed
You have made me
Joyful happy
And free like a
Yellow butterfly
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