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As we connect with nature's grace,  

It’s not the fishing, nor the hiking pace,  

But in the stillness, a sacred space,  

Where we find God, in every trace.  

The whispering winds, the rustling leaves,  

The sunlit rays, the heart believes,  

In every shadow, in every glade,  

Divine reflections, serenely laid.  

The rippling brook, the mountains high,  

In these moments, our spirits fly,  

Not just in trails where footsteps tread,  

But in the silence, where thoughts are fed.  

The vibrant blooms, the starlit skies,  

In nature's arms, our worries die,  

For here we learn, with every breath,  

In presence of God, we conquer death.  

The symphony of life, a sacred song,  

In harmony with nature, we belong,  

It’s in the quiet, the gentle pause,  

That we find purpose, and our cause.  

So let us wander, let us roam,  

In nature's heart, we find our home,  

For in each moment, both near and far,  

We’re cradled gently, beneath the stars.  

In every mountain, in every sea,  

The presence of God, we come to see,  

It’s not the fishing, nor the hiking spree,  

But the understanding of simply being free.