THE PLACE where I Worship
Are the wide open spaces
Touched by the Hand of The Lord
Where the Trees of the Forest
Are like Pipes of an Organ
And the breeze plays a Hallelujah Chord !
All the Stars are the Candles
And they light up the Mountains
Mountains ~ the Altars of God
The Place where I Worship
Are the wide open spaces
Touched by the Hand of the Lord !
There in the Mountain Air
Is a life of Joy and Prayer
You can hear the People sing
As their Praise to GOD they bring
The Blue Sky above ~ symbol of GOD\'s LOVE
And we\'re touched by the HAND of the LORD !
Thank for visiting ~ comments welcome ~ love BRIAN
Acknowledgements to Red Foley
We are nearer to God\'s Heart in a Garden
or a Forest ~ than anywhere else on Our
Awesome Planet Earth ~ Treat her gently !