O Lord, I've never lived where churches grow.
I've loved creation better as it stood,
That day you finished it, so long ago.
And looked upon your work and called it good. Just let me live my life as I've begun
And give me work that's open to the sky
Make me a partner to the wind and sun
And I won't ask a life that's soft and high
Make me as big and open as the plains
As honest as the horse between my knees
Clean as the wind that blows behind the rains
Free as the hawk that circles down the breeze
Just keep an eye on all that's done and said
Just right me sometime when I turn aside
And guide me on the long, dim trail ahead
That stretches upward towards the Great Divide
Midi Playing: "Wild Montana Skies"-John Denver
By: Badger Clark
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