~Ruth Tan
O Mighty Tree
Blessed with a spirit so free
Standing in Grace
Rooted on constant Truth
Majestic stature in glowing hue
Set against the azure blue
See his Wisdom reigns
Glory crowning his passing years
Yields the sweetest fruit
That melts even the hardest brute
Cradles intricate nests
And beckons his feathered friends
Loving hands stretch to give
In Abunbdance may we live
Tower of Refuge
A true Friend indeed
A lullaby under the tranquil moonlight
A roar in the darkest stormy night
Songs of the seasons
He serenades them all
Did you hear the rustling wind folk
God just spoke
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