| The glory of the Lord, |
| is all around to see |
| The majestic mountains |
| rise up from the sea |
| The quiet in the moonlight |
| the splendor of the night. |
| Only the waves coming in |
| washing up again and again |
| The Spirit of the divine |
| is in the air so sublime |
| Sweet communion with thee |
| is where I want to be. |
| How can I go amiss |
| with such a love as this |
| The humming of the waves |
| As they brush the caves |
| The fellowship I feel |
| just has to be real |
| I pray that it will last |
| until the night has past ! |
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| Poem and Page by Shirley Barr August 24, 2004 |
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| song: oceanfront |