In the stillness of the dawn, <br />in the stillness of the dusk, <br />then, my heart is most alive, <br />there, my soul is most at peace. <br /> <br />In the freshness of the morning, <br />in the coolness of the eve, <br />the Lord God walks in every garden; <br />be still, so to know Him there. <br /> <br />All day long I tend my garden; <br />there, this evening, God may walk; <br />I may see Him; I may not - but <br />yet I meet Him in my work.<br /><br />Michael Shepherd<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-song-that-mary-sang/
