A Poem
In His creation, I see God's voice
As if we live in His symphony;
But the ovation is each man's choice,
So I shall give thanks as melody.
In the majesty of cliff's far height,
Or the deep sea's dark vast wonderment,
Is a tapestry of such great might-
I fall to knees in my amazement.
He is glorious in all He made,
I call His name with sure confidence;
For His marvelous rule shall not fade,
No less can time end His deliverance.
