| | by
HannahZ in over her head |
September 25th, 2007
Presence of God
in every stream,
flowing through all the earth,
the trees, winds, birds, whisper your praise
we cannot capture your worth.
The flowers reflect your beauty
birds sing the angels songs
The world so needs your love
nature is your mirror
created and sent from above,
We find you in the things we see
when the wild is at rest.
The silent doe
the swift, sly fox,
the robin's tiny nest
Some try to block it from our view,
thinking its a thing for our use
But it sent to bring us joy
and tell us about you...
For though some look and see a mess,
we know its truly nothing less
then perfection played out in a way
for us to see you everyday.
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