His trees are potted in the soil
Random flowers bloom His garden
A footstool ready made will do
To stop and rest at random
The mountain rock foundation
Will hold Him well and fine
A Wild Man in heart and deed
At home in Nature divine
Even Moses had to go up to the mountain to meet God.
We meet Him too, when we pot our plants and flowers for beauty,
When we seek the woods, the moon, the sky.
We are wild at heart too,
Recognizing the hand that made this earth beauty
Had a wilderness heart behind its creation.
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(Rich Mullins referred to God as a "Wild Man")