Oh Land So Divine
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In the midst of the bluebells,
My eyes open wide,
To the wonders around me,
In the woods here I find,
The buttercups grow,
Neath the old oak tree,
For everything there,
Is a pleasure to see,
I hear the church bells,
In the distance they chime,
These special surroundings,
Look so divine,
And as I walk home,
With bluebells in hand,
Never was there,
A more precious time,
Than this moment,
In Gods fair land.
Jayne Davies
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