Eden
Beautiful garden
All is still and peaceful rest
He made it all good
He wanted to give
This garden and live with us
He loved creation
Not enough it was
He wanted us to love Him
A tree He planted there
Cradle of the Beloved
Cradle of the Beloved Quiet, still, and peaceful Cold air chill, gold star emerges A baby is born Wise men adoring With the little they possess Peace in the quiet Mother and Father Gazing on and drawing near The Beloved rests
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