Gone Fishin'

Hiking down the little path
That leads to my favorite spot
Where I can sit and fish
Until enough I've caught

I am thinking of My God
As I skip along today
As I look at all the beauty
He has placed out here today

He put some little flowers
More, than just a few
Real close to where I sit
Makes a perfect view

What a blessed child I am
I've my very own fishin' pole
A place to come and fish
This just thrills me so

For I am not many years old
Yet all this wealth I own
To be able to sit and fish
Knowing I'm not alone

I'm sharing it all with Jesus
Or He is sharing it all with me
Either way it happens
I must thank Him, you see



Betty Hill 2006

 




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