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Behold the buzzing of the bee
As it flits from bough to bud
Its entire being testifies
To the wonder of God?s love.
Behold the singing of the lark
As it soars up in the sky
It joyfully reminds us all
That our Savior is ever nigh.
Behold the cooing of the dove
As it waits to be set free
Its upward path marks the way
Of the Rapture that?s yet to be.
Behold the laughter of the child
Who knows no want nor fear
But blissfully portrays the trust
That his Father is Ever Near
Sandra Boyte, Copyright 2004
Used With Permission
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