Lady of the Creek

I went ouside the city

To a garden full of beauty.

It was in the Fall

The trees there were Oh..! so tall.

A creek ran along its length,

I marvel at its flowing strength.

There were squirrels there,

Racoon, birds and bee's, butterflies

And there were children.

All praised and worshiped the Lord;

They were at peace

And the joy of the Lord was with them.

There was a lady there

That lived by the creek

That had planted some seeds

And was reaping what she had sown

And she was at peace

And the joy of the Lord was with her.

I marvel at this sight

Of this garden and its might

And I left this day in peace

And the joy of the Lord was with me.

Job 22:21

 Acquaint now thyself to me

And be at peace