In the shadows of the evening,
When it's starting to get dark--
Fireflies soar around,
Showing their little spark.
You can hear the crickets chirping,
And the frogs begin to croak--
Mother Nature's lullaby,
As night time spreads it's cloak.
Now is the time when
Nocturnal animals come out to play.
They run around and have their fun,
But disappear by light of day.
In the early morning, just before
The sun starts to rise--
Is the quiet time before the day begins
To commune with God and tell him why your heart cries.
God is always there for you,
No matter when you call.
But with no noise or distractions,
Quiet time is the best of all.
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