A journey set upon
In our God’s creation
A foot upon the path
Way of navigation

A scent upon the breeze
A sense here to refine
The gift of smell to lead
Direction of this time

Turning round the bend
In gifting of the lake
Arises from the drift
Freshness to partake

Through the grove of pine
In needles laying down
Softness in the step
A welcome scent is found

Over bridge of stagnant
A muddy swamp below
A stench of the decaying
Lacks the rivers flow

An open field of flowers
Lifting sense of joy
A bouquet of beauty
A banquet to enjoy

Turning of the inward
What will my fragrance be?
Lifting of the Spirit
May scent be of thee


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