by David Roderick

Walking in the grounds.

Oh look. Look what I've just found.
I found God, walking in the grounds.

I feel deeply that above,
Is an angel, and a dove.

In all sentient harmony,
The lode star is there for me.

I shall walk around these grounds;
In a manger was he crowned.

Perhaps there is a place on high,
A place that ever will be nigh.

If in doubt, I should err.
Then dear Jesus, hear my prayer.

Oh look. Look what I've just found.
I found God, walking in the grounds.