The forest is full of God,
The breathtaking beauty of his face.
And I can only stand and watch,
A small being in this cosmos,
Breathing in the sunrise and the stars,
My "thank you" echoing off of the violet mountains.
BINABASA MO ANG
My Broken Hallelujah
Spiritual//collection of original poetry about my faith// When I am weak then am I strong. The Lord is my song and of him will I sing. Forever will I sing of his name and his Kingdom. Of him I will never be ashamed.
