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In the fine white snow of this December day In the fine white snow of this December day
How mysterious are the ways of God How mysterious are the ways of God
We are all actually vine-like We are all actually vine-like
What I live with and cherish What I live with and cherish
We each possess a deeper level of being We each possess a deeper level of being
Each thing that dwells here Each thing that dwells here
All true intimacies are gifts All true intimacies are gifts
The farmhouse I live in sits on two acres The farmhouse I live in sits on two acres
A garden tends to get inside us A garden tends to get inside us
Silence illumines our days Silence illumines our days