<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340876" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ballade Of Eternal Bliss</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here the sun shines soft and warm—<br>Caressing all in vales and on hill—<br>It gives a glow to every inherent form—<br>And reveals for every eye a thrill.<br>Of here they never get their fill—<br>For this is Bliss, an endless treasure—<br>Where our dream is the Lord’s will—<br>And God rules by His divine pleasure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The garden is a lush, green platform—<br>Big blooms with the fluffiness of chenille—<br>Songbirds’ music raise a storm—<br>Their feathered robes fill the bill.<br>Wings spread they fly away at freewill—<br>Along the curvy course of the river—<br>They seek the Lord’s grace with skill—<br>And God rules by His divine pleasure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dream cottage, fancy for the norm—<br>With a stone paved path to the doorsill—<br>A neat little shelter from the storm—<br>Has a spice garden for basil and dill.<br>And there’s a gazebo for time to kill-<br>For when gardenwork calls for leisure—<br>Or even for the blessing of a drizzle—<br>And God rules by His divine pleasure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To some this vision may instill—<br>A yearning for the bliss in nature—<br>But the Lord is sovereign still—<br>And God rules by His divine pleasure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Albert+Price">Albert Price</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340876" data-title="Ballade Of Eternal Bliss de Albert Price" data-description="Here the sun shines soft and warm— Caressing all in vales and on hill— It gives a glow to every inherent form— And reveals for every eye a thrill. Of here they never get their fill— For this is Bliss, an endless treasure— Where our dream..."></div> </div> </div>

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