The Garden

I walked through the garden
Of God's Holy Word
Enjoying the fragrance
Of blossom and flower
The wind of the spirit
Blows into my soul
Refreshing my nature
And making me whole

I walk with the gardener
For He drew the plan
Planted the garden
By inspiring man
He shows me rare flowers
Shrubs, plants and fair trees
That only the gardener
Or connoisseur sees


Vera Smith