God is the Ruler

Thank you , Lord, for the freedom to walk out in the country with no fear of being attacked. I begin to sing and praise your name, as Ruppert and I started down the driveway. Ruppert was in a great hurry this morning did not even want to stop to "smell the roses" (however, there were no roses to smell). I wanted you to speak to me , Lord , so I stopped , and then looking over the green ,grassy field and feeling the breeze you brought to my mind the words "in the rustling grass". I knew these words are in the song This is My Father's World..Thank you , Lord, for speaking to me , for remiinding me that this is your world, You are the Ruler and always willl be.
This is my Father's world, He shines in all that's fair; In the rustling grass I hear Him pass; He speaks to me everywhere.
This is my Father's world, O let me ne'er forget That though the wrong seems oft so strong, God is the Ruler yet.
Rule in my life, Lord Jesus, rule in my life today and always.