Water is poured out upon the earth bringing life to all
It refreshes the subjects below torn by the Fall
It rages down the mountains
In it Children play
It touches the deepest caverns of the Earth
Which cannot reach the Light of Day
My soul has been healed in the wind-in the rain
i am reminded of the kindness of God
i know that no sin can remain
i love the waters: lakes ponds and Sea
Jesus, in your pure waters i have quiet and peace
Eternal, Blessed be your name
Breathing in You is free
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mystical poetry, St. Francis...
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