Imagine
Imagine walking on some path
where other's steps have been;
Imagine looking at the hills
and valleys that they've seen.
Imagine walking near a lake
or some half-hidden brook;
Imagine now, in silent thought,
how Paradise must look.
Imagine treading on the paths
where other feet have trod,
of feeling the reality
of drawing close to God.
To find Him in the things you see,
to hear Him on the breeze;
To see Him in the beauty
of the landscape, flowers and trees.
Oh, sight is such a wondrous thing,
that makes the world much clearer,
and serves the purpose, above all,
of bringing God much nearer.
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