Ministers to my heart sing hidden by the trees, 

Flawless compositions perfectly interweaved. 

A caress from creation, a sonata for the soul, 

A delicate dance between chaos and control. 

Ministers to my heart, joy and peace surround you, 

How sullen would I be amid greenery without you.

You bless all below you and praise the Most High, 

Ever rejoicing to gift us your psalms of the sky. 

~Poet of Ephraim 

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