While riding to work one morning, the sun was just coming up through the clouds and it was a glorious site.  I went to work and wrote this poem.

 

THE HEAVENS DECLARE HIS GLORY

How can you say there is no God
His presence is ALL AROUND
Even with no eyes to see
You would know it by the sound

Just listen to the WIND sometimes
As it blows into your ear
It assures you that the Comforter's
No far... but VERY NEAR

Hear the BIRDS, going to and fro
Singing PRAISES to our God
So much JOY, such CONTENTMENT
They're never... never tired

Look up in the bright SUNSHINE
The brilliance that it gives
It only points to God above
Declares that YES HE LIVES

Watch the STARS late at night
Twinkling oh so bright
Every sparkle, every glow
Reminds us of THE LIGHT

Hear the WAVES shouting as they roar
Out on the open sea
They glorify the one above
An AWESOME God is He

The Heavens they Declare His Glory
They portray our God above
Just look up in the open SKY
It tells us of His LOVE

The CLOUDS they move
With such COMPASSION
On a bright and sunny day
The radiance from the SUN shoots forth
Its magnificence from the rays

The Heavens do Declare His Glory
The glory of God above
The FIRMAMENTS show forth His handiwork
The conclusion, my friend . . . . . . IS LOVE!!!!!!!

 

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