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My Lily of the valley

God you are like the lily of the valley to me
You  are beautiful 
You are pure 
You are everywhere 
Your are pious to the devil and darkness 
You words are like the oxygen coming form the leaves refreshing our souls and minds
When you reach down your hand to help us up
They are like the steam of the flower hold up each young bud and blossom bud
Each flower bud are new believers eagerly awaiting for the love form you like the roots give water to the flower. 
The blooms that bloomed are believers who you have helped grow enough to share your love and beauty 
You're like the Lily of the valley 
 my heavenly father
©patricia