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…….A Time Naught Else Is Needed
There is a time and place that God’s commanded
For all His people then together banded
To lift up hearts and songs to Him in praising
From us so small to Him who’s great, amazing.
Then, like a candle lends to sun its burning
Our littleness to Him is thus returning.
At other times, no buildings are we needing
To worship God, His glory so exceeding –
Naught else but halls of towering tall mountains,
Naught else but stormy skies of falling fountains,
Naught else but winter skies with beauty snowing,
Naught else but thankful hearts with love o’er flowing.
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photo by Alfred Borchard at
http://www.rgbstock.com/photo/o9w3Ica/st.coloman+church
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© Dennis Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2014.
The Bard on the Hill 