At Your Will, I Will


North, South, East, West
this is just but a test.
True north set sites,
for south down east
valley west. Skies,
biggest blue eyes,
point us to,
do GOD's will.
With faith; be still,
quiet. Calm The earth,
saddle it's girth
with rainbows of all colors
locked together clasps
of LOVE to rain down;
laughter, joy, songs, cheers to all.
For when GOD
gets here, He
will hear us
ready; rock
steady; holding
each others
hands across the
planet just like
He planned it.
Happy He will be.
That's the site to see!

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