Oh Lord
Does it matter where I sit at the park
to receive your healing rays
Does it matter how closely I listen
to the ripples of the water flow in the pond
Does it even matter if I choose to speak
to anyone walking by during my quiet time
Will you allow me to see you in the cloudless sky
After I ask a question, am I to know it’s You
through the rustling of the trees
Can I believe that it is You who is
giving me the peace to be still to enjoy
all the wonders created by You and for
You
You make me feel that life is worth living
when I am in your garden
And I never want to leave
But I cannot live on beauty alone
