Good morning, from the home of
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry
In "Glory" Oklahoma
Dear Father,
It feels so good to be outside,
To swing upon my swing!
Oh, thank You for the sunshine,
Thank You for the Spring!
The sky seems so much bluer,
The grass is turning green,
And colors that were hidden
Their beauty now is seen!!!
I'm thinking upon all that's good
Just like You say I should!
Help me keep these pleasant thoughts
When I must go back in,
Into all that I must do,
I pray this will not end!!!
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2015
Genesis 8:22
Philippians 4:4
James 1:17
Song of Solomon 2:12-16
Philippians 4:6-8
Romans 12:2
3 John verse 2
Luke 10:38-42
Hebrews 11:6
Mark 9:23
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