In Wyoming's Red Desert |
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Sometimes my heart is a desert Bone-dry, desolate, brown and ugly without the springs of Love God gives No loveliness I can see Then -- Like a spot of green in a barren place Blessings of joy flow forth on me In majesitc and beautiful fountains His love is great as the sea! Now I know -- I'm kept from seeing my need for Him By thoughts centering just on me Hiding the Love that He's giving me Lord - open my eyes -- that I might see! --Arlene Hearn Price |