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He turns the sky from blue to gray
As easy as He turns the night to day
He talks to the trees when it's time to sleep
When they must now shed all their leaves
The fish in the pond hear His every word
As do the beetles and all the birds
They all listen and obey,
Tho' they know nothing of how to pray!
Now just imagine how nice it would be
If mankind would do as these little creatures
And hear His voice, be quick to obey
And take advantage of our right to pray?
~*~
Betty Hill
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