Beautiful Creation
BEAUTIFUL CREATION
As I gaze on the horizon
From upon a mountain high
Or see an eagle chase the wind
Against the bright blue sky
To realize God’s creation
In everything I see
Sets my soul to soaring
My captive heart set free
To smell the scent of tall, green pines
And hear a bull elk call
To see the many colors bright
As summer turns to fall
To hear the call of winging geese
As they pass by in flight
To see the mountains turn blood red
As evening turns to night
The howl of a coyote
As it drifts across the plain
The smell of the desert sod
After a summer rain
What joy these wonders bring to pass
In all around we see
Father’s beautiful creation
He made for you and me
Copyright © Vaughn Silcox | Year Posted 2015
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