Go to the woods <br />Go to the hills <br />And look at the beauty <br />Of Gracious God's mill <br /> <br />Where thousands of tiny <br />Creatures are found <br />And millions of blessings <br />Are spread on the ground <br /> <br />And hear the whispers <br />Of joys and sighs of life <br />That're present where <br />we're all bound to survive <br /> <br />And then thank God <br />For His blessings and love <br />That He has sent <br />For us from Heaven above.<br /><br />Seema Chowdhury<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gracious-god-s-mill/
