Aquarian Age Stories for Children

The Wind


Patsey Ellis



    I never, never see the wind,
    And yet it bends the tallest trees;
    It chases leaves along the path
    And sails the ships upon the seas.

       Sometimes the wind is strong and gay,
    Sometimes I feel it kiss my face,
    And yet, although it is so near,
    I cannot see it any place.

       I think this is the way with God:
    I cannot see Him, yet I know
    He often holds my hand in His,
    When I know not which way to go.




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