A psalm for Gaia

The Earth is my mother, I shall not want.

She nurtures me in green pastures; She freshens me with flowing waters. She restores my body and awakens my soul. Although I walk through the shadow of changing seasons and passing time; I will not fear death, for the essence of life is within me,

The peace and beauty of Earth comfort me.

She teaches me to harvest her abundant gifts, She fills my heart with compassion,

I drink from the cup of simple pleasures.

As I look to the skies with wonder at the immensity of the Universe,

I know I am blessed beyond measure to live out all the days of my life

in the bountiful house of Gaia.

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