This Beautiful World.

I look up at the stars above Twinkling in the sky And wonder who’s behind it all This mysterious Cosmos bright. Lower down mountain ranges Spread accross the land I wonder who shaped this solid rock Upon the earth to stand And still below as the silent earth Lays in restful recline I wonder then who separates the day from the night I see again the oceans deep And hear its ebb and flow I see waves…..white stallions racing toward the shore And wonder who keeps the sea from crossing overland. And then I look upon myself A perfect image made And wonder at the time God took And the patience to create. The answer I already know Stars and mountains high…Land and oceans wide Were created and adorned By an artist Divine God, who reigns above us all…forever…and sublime.