Holy Susurrations Batman
As the day dawns and God yawns
There is sunshine and shade, this day that He made
There's colors and vibrants for us to see
There's teeming life under the sea
There's blue in God's Big Blue Eye
It's expanse, the first heaven, we call the sky
The orchestra of bird songs
The crawling of creatures creeping along
And the movement of God's crowning glory
The first to Second Adam completes the story
As the sun courses its way
Sometimes the moon appears during the day
Not so much the stars in their place
They will appear in time's constant race
We love, we laugh and we live
In this day as God does give
Gives to all across this plane
The earth blemished with every mountain range
Rain will fall on all in pace
This is known as God's common grace
As He knows all and everything
Nothing escapes His noticing
With all the blessings and curses extended
He has and is rolling back the curse intended
Now back to the green grasses and trees
His italic psithurism turns into a cool breeze
In a land where we are free to roam
This is one mansion we call our home
And there are many mansions as Jesus has said
As He spoke Creations words He'll speak again
As God has established our days and bounds
(We are all anticipating the trumpet sounds)
As bird songs started the day, they now end their flight
A lone train whistle calls out through the night
And His susurrations are, as every new day dawns
Another day starts over as our God yawns
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