I heard all nature praying
I saw the autumn fall
Trees with limbs uplifted
Their branches unadorned.

I saw all golden colours
Now laid out on the ground
And felt the autumn breezes
Spraying images all around

I heard all nature praying
And stopped to say a prayer,
I stood quite still and listened
And heard my maker there.

I heard the heavens praying
Felt his presence all around
Felt His love in all creation
And blessed the faith that I had found.

© Helen Catherine Cramer
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