Awe

As man unravels the mysteries
Of God's creation some loose
Their awe of God's power
Seeing more instills within more

His omniscience, his love
Fills my heart and soul
I want to praise Him
For His love , His design

The purple mountain laurel
A feast to the eyes
Sunlight that filters through
The forest to nourish each thing

Cool purified running water
Plants, animals drink their fill
As I am filled with the awe
Once again of His love for all

You are so beautiful my love
So beautiful my dear said the moose
To the female moose so beautiful
God never ceases to awe me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Culverhouse Avatar
January 13, 2010 at 9:01 AM
funny,
Meade Stephenson Avatar
January 11, 2010 at 9:24 AM
Powerful piece you have penned here Sara and His love is AWEsome! He showers us with it everyday! Thanks so much for sharing this uplifting write and for taking the time to read my poetry. Also your kind comments and words of encouragement are very much appreciated! Have a blessed day~Mary
Dietrich Avatar
January 10, 2010 at 5:10 PM
It's obvious how much you love the Lord from your poetry, Sara. I loved the third stanza there, very pretty picture. LUv, andrea
Freeman Avatar
January 10, 2010 at 11:39 AM
You have once again captured in essence the awesomeness of God's(Love) awe. Everything is indeed a part of the whole of love's two parts. The power and it's body.The inner being of everything has the beauty of Love as it's core, regardless of it's outward appearance, distorted of the mind. Smile. sincerely, Love, Moses
Sheart Avatar
January 10, 2010 at 7:20 AM
Awe,,,a lovely story Sara. Keep writing! Love Light Patty
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