Green wheat glistening,
Baby wheat blossoming,
Slight breeze whispering,
Tis truly amazing,
Makes my heart sing,
Thanksgiving to the mighty King,
As I stand reflecting,
On all the good He’s done for me.
Let my praise pour out from me.
Let me count my blessings.
With upturned eyes, honoring,
In His presence, glorying.

Love the pic of the farmer checking out his wheat. Makes me smile! You put words together so well.
I love that picture too! My favorite. 🙂