As breezes blow us out in drove,
we utter, flutter through the grove.
But smile among God's treasure trove!
---
Lightning flashes plunder under
clouds as thunder comes asunder!
God's creation has me wonder...
The pounding showers seem to cower -
devouring this fragile flower.
God's creation, massive power!
And don't forget as sunsets hit -
more storm clouds threaten as of yet.
God's creation, sopping wet.
The darkness heightens, but thereafter
sunlight brightens morning after -
as God creates a child's laughter!
The bud, the rose, the bloom of it -
then growth again, should He permit.
God's creation - so exquisite!
And from it all, great waterfalls.
Still I crawl. My stature stalls -
as all of God's creation calls...
from two dead logs which laid across,
together nailed to form a cross.
Creation's gain brought Heaven's loss.
But garden rose of deep maroon
with monarch's flutter from cocoon -
sees virgin birth returning soon!
Oh, how all nature seems to shout,
"We tell you what it's all about!"
Creation lives - without a doubt!
Should I have known this all along?
Now tell me, "Where do I belong?"
Creation prays for Heaven's song!
And choreographed, they wave in wind -
two willows whisper standing twinned.
God's creation without end.
The nations' notions have accrued -
turned up-side-down, this world skewed.
Ever endeavor servitude.
Am I sincere and persevere
or rather simple breezes fear -
through year and year and year and year?
While every nation brings taxation -
God through faith, brings grace, salvation!
Praise Him! Sanctification!!
---
As breezes blow us out in drove,
we utter, flutter through the grove -
but smile among God's treasure trove!
we utter, flutter through the grove.
But smile among God's treasure trove!
---
Lightning flashes plunder under
clouds as thunder comes asunder!
God's creation has me wonder...
The pounding showers seem to cower -
devouring this fragile flower.
God's creation, massive power!
And don't forget as sunsets hit -
more storm clouds threaten as of yet.
God's creation, sopping wet.
The darkness heightens, but thereafter
sunlight brightens morning after -
as God creates a child's laughter!
The bud, the rose, the bloom of it -
then growth again, should He permit.
God's creation - so exquisite!
And from it all, great waterfalls.
Still I crawl. My stature stalls -
as all of God's creation calls...
from two dead logs which laid across,
together nailed to form a cross.
Creation's gain brought Heaven's loss.
But garden rose of deep maroon
with monarch's flutter from cocoon -
sees virgin birth returning soon!
Oh, how all nature seems to shout,
"We tell you what it's all about!"
Creation lives - without a doubt!
Should I have known this all along?
Now tell me, "Where do I belong?"
Creation prays for Heaven's song!
And choreographed, they wave in wind -
two willows whisper standing twinned.
God's creation without end.
The nations' notions have accrued -
turned up-side-down, this world skewed.
Ever endeavor servitude.
Am I sincere and persevere
or rather simple breezes fear -
through year and year and year and year?
While every nation brings taxation -
God through faith, brings grace, salvation!
Praise Him! Sanctification!!
---
As breezes blow us out in drove,
we utter, flutter through the grove -
but smile among God's treasure trove!
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