The Master's Hands In His garden I come to pray Amongst the cathedral of trees. I see the beauty of His masterpiece As I fall on bended knees. He sends the songs of birds To break the gentle silence here. With His hands He rustles the leaves As I gaze upon His wonders near. I feel His presence in all these things Though only for a season it will last. But the peaceful solace of communion Shall be eternal and never pass. We are but a grain of sand In God's eternal time, Yet His masterpiece comforts me Til the path to Heaven I climb. Susan Anne Cochran © 2003 Email the author.

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The painting used to create this set is called
"The Way Home" by James Warren
and is used with permission.

Mouse stars java script courtesy of Kurt Grigg.