
Come with me, My Friend
Let us sit here for awhile,
A peaceful place that has no end
Enjoy the Lord's artistic style
Feel the sea spray upon our face....
Seagulls soaring all around
Escape now, to a higher place
A gift of beauty we have found
He will watch each grain we take
Then gently guide our hand
With His beauty we will make
Wonderful castles in the sand
Copyright © 6/07/04
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