Tuscan Morning
©2003 by Susan Noyes Anderson, His Children, Vantage Point Press
Photograph ©2003 Anita Schiller
Lord how manifold are thy works;
We all have eyes to see.
The earth is full of thy riches;
Our hearts sing praise to thee.
Thou touchest the hills, and they smoke;
In thy light, shadows flee.
Our meditations shall be sweet;
Our joyful spirits, free.
(Psalms 104:24, 32. 34)
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