How Much Proof Do You Need
Perhaps yet another heartbeat or a thought crossing your mind
So many things to repeat but in them it isn't God that you find
His amazing mighty little ant in working around His peach tree
Familiarity I will grant, but it is always His intricate Glory I see
And why the strawberry and grape and a big watermelon too
It is not for us to worry, but it's His Praises that are overdue
Chicken, fish, and even beef, He created one amazing menu
Now in your own fickle belief how did you ever so misconstrue
His moon and stars and all of space, before these did not exist
He placed in you such Grace and is standing right in your midst
The mouse, elephant and fly how different each of them appear
You walk around asking why but to me it is all so perfectly clear
Just in the air that you breath or the gravity or waves of sound
Let not satan ever deceive though now he has you well bound
Have you ever even tried maybe before you eat His next meal
He's always at your side yet you never told Him how you feel
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