I walk alone
On stepping stone
On stepping stone
On graceful meadow
Through winds that blow
Yet someone is there
To hear my prayer
Who does love me
So dear and free
To hear my prayer
Who does love me
So dear and free
It makes me cry
The spirit touches my eye
As I look at beauty
To enjoy and see
The spirit touches my eye
As I look at beauty
To enjoy and see
Beauty covers the land
Made by God’s hands
Near mountain or hill
I listen to His will
Made by God’s hands
Near mountain or hill
I listen to His will
As I walk through forest
I feel so blessed
That God made this earth
With all of it’s worth
Kristi Harmon
February 15, 2004
I feel so blessed
That God made this earth
With all of it’s worth
Kristi Harmon
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