Sweeping

Today I had to sweep the deck, the leaves were all a flutter

I swept it clean and very soon, my deck was smooth as butter

The wind was blowing with me and whichever way I moved,

At my back, the wind assist was there, my faith it proved.

“Who has seen the wind”?, it’s prayer that gives our answer

and still directs “ballet of leaves”, Oh Lord, how great a dancer.