I Thought Of God

I walked through the whispering forest

Not a man made sound could I hear

A timid fawn was playing there

Without a sign of fear

I walked alone up the mountain

And looked out over the sea

I saw an eagle spread his wings

In flight so gracefully

I knew that I was walking

Where mortals should not trod

There on the lonely mountain

I stopped and thought of God

I walked through a busy city

It was built by men and steel

A young one cries and old one dies

And love and hate are real

I knew that I was walking

Where many men have trod

And there in the busy city

I stopped and thought of God

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