This garden path I made for God I made it out of love, From dark scary woods to a cute peaceful path. Shaded by plenty of trees, where I can sit and feel love from God’s breath in a breeze, I get a warm feeling when I feel the sun shine on my face, This garden path, I call this our place. It has benches where i can sit and talk with Jesus Or just to meditate, in any season. It’s also a place where I can forget my painful past, and just daydream about life with Jesus who gives me rest. Made with blood, sweat and tears I finished it in a couple of years, With help from my little ones We were finally done. I dedicated it to my lord And I know he is proud of all my efforts. I asked God to keep evil spirits out and at times, I can feel the presence of Angels on guard God’s garden path in the woods, My sanctuary and peace when I want to feel good My comfort when the world is cold I come here so I can talk to the Lord.
child of god poetry 