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He's as close as the wind that blows 'cross my face. It's true I can't see the wind as it blows But I feel it around me and my heart surely knows That God's mighty hand can be felt every minute For there is nothing on earth that God isn't in it - The sky and the stars, the waves and the sea, The dew on the grass, the leaves on a tree Are contant reminders of God and His nearness, Proclaiming His presence with crystal-like clearness. So how could I think God was far, far away When I feel Him beside me every hour of the day? And I've plenty of reasons to know God's my Friend And this is one friendship that time cannot end. |
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A Circle of Prayer around the world praying for and with each other, for peace and for a world in crisis. Please read more about it and perhaps join us, prayer was never more needed than it is in these times! Read about Saint Brendan the Navigator who started a Monastic settlement in the tiny village of Clonfert on the Galway/Offaly/Tipperary border, again in the 6th century. Christianity in Ireland, Irish Prayers and Celtic Christianity Below are some of the other areas of Moytura's web site. © Moytura Graphic Design 2001 |