and i think the birds do it wonderfully well. accompanied by the soft rays that gradually illuminate the sky, and the fresh breeze that brings the smell of green grass from the gardens.
how i wish i could withstand the cold, to sit in the gardens and soak in the morning dew, the tranquility, and the joy and peace of heart that all these bring.
and to sit quietly in the presence of my God and sing his praises.
Lord, in the hush of early dawn,
When all the world lies sleeping,
I place my life and all I love
Into Thy gracious keeping. —White
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