Nature Speaks the Love of God
The trees speak of his glory,
Colors changes and flowers budding
Of the endless cycle of falling leaves
A reminder that we are such a small piece of the puzzle
That the world could not be an accident for view of all the detail
The sunrises and falls
The reeds sway in a cool breeze
The waves crash against the shore
The moon and stars give off light in the darkness of the day
Morning comes and so does spring
Waterfalls crash and rivers become streams
Everything has it's time, it's place and it's season
Everything speaks of His beauty
Of His creativity
His love, in that He made it all, just for us to enjoy
Nature is His unspoken love note to us
A place to relax, enjoy and love
A place of refuge in the rocks
A place to listen, feel, and sense
A place to remember and know that we are not alone
That we were not an accident
And that we are indeed loved
A place to breathe it all in and know, 'You are God'
The trees speak of his glory,
Colors changes and flowers budding
Of the endless cycle of falling leaves
A reminder that we are such a small piece of the puzzle
That the world could not be an accident for view of all the detail
The sunrises and falls
The reeds sway in a cool breeze
The waves crash against the shore
The moon and stars give off light in the darkness of the day
Morning comes and so does spring
Waterfalls crash and rivers become streams
Everything has it's time, it's place and it's season
Everything speaks of His beauty
Of His creativity
His love, in that He made it all, just for us to enjoy
Nature is His unspoken love note to us
A place to relax, enjoy and love
A place of refuge in the rocks
A place to listen, feel, and sense
A place to remember and know that we are not alone
That we were not an accident
And that we are indeed loved
A place to breathe it all in and know, 'You are God'
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