Something Small
By Cinara
Something Small Sometimes our eyes are struck in awe at splendors trivial and small Sometimes the sweetest music heard is in the trill of winter bird The steps of faith are not immense to visit God’s magnificence The grandeur of His mighty power is in the silence of a flower Written March 2nd, 2002 © on Mar 02 2002 12:00 PM PST 0 • 13
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