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Occasional Impressions Poetry CollectionsHarvest of the museThe Garden of GodThe garden of God is our world in his eye,a vision of wonder and mystery:a stage he once crafted and coloured, and why?to fashion a land for his children to see.The vision of God is a bird in the airsurveying the field from on high;its song is the sigh of his Spirit of carequesting why all such beauty decay.The presence of God is the fruit on the treebiding the time till the daywhen its colour is full and its sweetness will beas intended at dawn’s brightening ray.The justice of God is the depth of the seasas intense as the ink of the squid:the mercy of God is the dust on the breezewhich settles on sinner and saint.The face of our God is the wind in the treehis name is the Ancient of Days:he walks with us now - both with you and with me -when we stumble he holds out his hand. William MacQueen