Senses
Everything I see of beauty that surrounds me
I know has come from Thee,
for man could never arrange
the glorious multicolored leaves
which spiral down from the tree.
Every beautiful song I hear
Spiritually captures me!
I know it's being sung by Thee,
Man could never duplicate
Bird's sweet sounds and melodies.
Everything I sense that's around me,
as I walk through trails and forest:
The rocks, the steams, the towering tree,
I rejoice in!
For I know their designer is Thee.
Milton L. Delgado
November 2, 2006
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