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I think I'll be a
buggy bear
And hide in pretty leaves,
Creep among the flower buds,
Camouflaged in ruby red, unseen.
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Immersed in sweet perfume,
I'll chat with inching worms,
Giggle soft, when birds fly by
And sleep in golden blooms.
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I won't wake up to mysteries
Of Earth and all mankind,
Nor fear the storms or darkness,
Weakness at any time.
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I'll live within the canopy
Of childlike innocence,
Where all seems safe and ordered,
No thoughts of cold duress.
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Oh, I'll think I am in heaven,
A garden's glorious dream,
I'll think I've died and gone to Jesus,
With you right here with me.
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Oh, but we are there, right now
In sweet and sure repose,
Believing our dear God who said
That He is on the Throne.
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We're already safe in Jesus,
Who died to make us pure,
Breathing in God's lovely garden
In Him we are secure.
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We can just relax, rest back
About the struggles and the pain,
Live only in His Spirit world,
Where love is all arranged.
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Our hearts forever flying free
To soar within this sphere,
Warmly covered by His Sonshine,
Protected from all fear.
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Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © June 2009
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Poetry from the Heart
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I do not ask that He must prove
His Word is true to me,
And that before I can believe
He first must let me see.
It is enough for me to know
'Tis true because He says 'tis so;
On His unchanging Word I'll stand
And trust till I can understand.
E. M. Winter
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