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