Douglas Ace Poet Rhyme

The Master Artist

Praise you Lord Jesus,
Praise for all I see.
The wonders of creation 
Are ever before me.

I don’t take them for granted,
The leaves upon the ground,
And as I walk upon them
I notice the crumbling sound.

I no longer take for granted
The waters of the stream
Running lazily over the rocks,
All else is quiet, it seems.

And then I see the rays 
Of the sun upon the hill.
You have laid these all before me 
With the greatest artistic skill.

You are the Master Artist
Who adds just the right touch.
For this, Your earth framed canvas
I thank you Lord so much.

Douglas L. Ace

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Laurie Ginn February 1, 2009 at 3:50 PM I appreciate nature as you do Douglas. I always try to take time to just see magnificence of creation. Laurie

Tyesha Ehigiator February 1, 2009 at 2:39 PM I love the title by the way, He is indeed the Master Artist..Tyesha

Tyesha Ehigiator February 1, 2009 at 2:38 PM Simply beautiful, and profoundly true, God is the reason for the seasons, and all the beauty that unfolds, the mountains,skies above,oceans below..He made everything absolutely perfect and he deserves all the Glory and Praise..Beautifully written and expressed..God Bless you and keep up the Good work*Tyesha