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Moving Skies and Mountains Poem
Moving Skies and Mountains
Moving skies and mountains,
Sunlit shadows rolling by,
A blue Divine peeks through the clouds,
Like whispers from on High,
For when you’re Source-connected,
Is there anything too hard?
Impossible is nothing,
When you live in God’s backyard,
Your heart is free and open,
As the sky-scape softly fills,
The highest peaks and summits,
Are like gently rolling hills,
For moving skies and mountains,
Is the honor of the King,
When needed for His children,
So their hearts can truly sing.
-Pamela Storch
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