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Why the Beaver, Possum and Fox, Peach, Plum, Strawberry
That's thinking out of the box, Cinnamon, Pepper and Curry 
The Maple, Elm and Oak, Petunia's, Daisies or the carnation
As the Father had only spoke to bring them all into Creation

I'm looking at your very face and all those who surround you
Even the sky being His Grace, colored in Red, Black and Blue
The fly, Bee or the Mosquito and the Hawk, Eagle or Falcon
Surely by now you have to know, and I'm not nearly done

The Shark, Mino and the Whale and so many kinds of fish
That man would stop with his tale would be my only wish
A fish, to a lizard, to now a goat doesn't make any sense
It's as God wrote, 'unable to see something so immense'

So sad to deny Him His Glory, each day I sit in wonder 
Telling His Story to all those who only seek to plunder
You will know one day, I can guarantee you this much
If you can't see what I say you'll miss out on His Touch  

Romans 1:20
For the invisible things of him from the creation of the world
are clearly seen, being understood by the things that are made,
even his eternal power and Godhead; so that they are without excuse: 

In others words the Goat, Falcon and Whale understand what you 
can't wrap your head around.  To not see the forest for the trees.
And our Creator says that you are without excuse!

Proverbs 13:20
“He that walketh with wise men shall be wise:
 but a companion of fools shall be destroyed.”

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