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Written by old fox
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The sun was up and shining and I could barely wait To rush down to the water, with all my rods and bait The wind was calm, the water flat, and not a ripple could be seen Today appeared to be a day of what all fisherman think and dream
As the boat slid through the water on the journey to my secret spot I looked at all the beauty that Mother Nature's hand had wrought She has given us so very much, that many do not see We take for granted everything, the flowers, fish and trees.
So when you reach your secret spot, take time to look around And before the lure is dropped to where the fish abound Take time to give Him thanks, for all that He has done For without the Lord there would be no fish,.. not a single one
Jerry
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