I keep a very pretty garden
And tend it all with care
I water, weed and gently nurture
All its loveliness to share
I fill each part with prettiness
Then my friendly flowers overflow
Bordered all around with pansies
The loveliest to show
Oh, how I love walking in my garden
The love of God upon my path
Every wondrous budding friend I keep
In the garden of my heart
Soft Whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © 2008
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Poetry From The Heart
Isaiah 58:11 (KJV)
And the Lord shall guide thee continually,
and satisfy thy soul in drought, and make fat
thy bones: and thou shalt be like a watered garden,
and like a spring of water, whose waters fail not.
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