Song Of The Beck

Water sounds down the Beck
drew us near

Limberly trees shade sunlight
dark tunnel follows here
Crossing mud and murk like deer
drawing close to moisture and life
voices of wooded delight

Water sounds from the Beck drew us here

Wait !!!
said… We
passing under the aged Limberly Tree

We are here for the Beck
listen to the sounds
new life drew us here
to this Beck
Wonderful delight

Fresh flowing water
singing from the Beck
No passerby’s

Called by Living Waters
Song of the Beck


Drink from the stream
moisture and life

A new life
drew us here

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