Psalm 2014:6


A Psalm of Calm

Some go to the hills
To play in the fields of the Lord.

Some find a river
To play in the fields of the Lord.

Some prefer the woods
To play in the fields of the Lord.

Some seek a Highway
To play in the fields of the lord.

Some seek a deserted trail
To play in the field of the lord.

Some, of course, take a horse,
Some take a dog
To play in the field of the lord.

Some take a friend,
Some go alone,
To play in the fields of the Lord.

Some choose the rain,
Some choose the dry,
Some choose the cool,
Some choose the heat.

But wherever we meet
Wherever we play
Whatever the field
I want to play forever
in the field 
with you, My Lord.

A Psalm of Don, a modern psalmist

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