The Touch

The Touch Today our world is full of strife, Violent crime, and loss of life, Poverty and pestilence; It doesn't seem to make much sense. Atheists,I've heard it said, All declare that God is dead; He can't be in the world today, A world like this is not His way. But that is just the word of Man, We can't know God's eternal plan; Look around, there is still good: The singing birds, the towering Wood. But if you need to know that God is here, Then hold a child, and dry his tear; Make him laugh, and love him much, Take his hand...and feel God's touch.