Handiwork Poems - Poems about Handiwork

Just look around you And you will see God’s handiwork Look at the sunset Or beautiful mountain Or how amazing a new born baby Or look at how beautiful different animals are Only the Creator could have designed it The devil really has you deceived Telling you there is no God. ...

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As a hurting song is being sung, At a white polo shirt is flung What can have been a cow’s dung And on same it foully clung And on a nearby face hung; All a hurried indiscreet challenge By one refusing to change, As though it is beyond his range, The idea pointblank strange Or one’s denial of a sweet orange! At last, the...

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Delicate round droplets on perky white daisies, Rich verdant April grasses glowing like emeralds Yellow slickers with matching hats and red rain boots, World is alive, eager, enthusiastically wet and shiny. A tiny rainbow with glimpses of pinks and yellows Rain smiles at her handiwork, showing off spider web....

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The Lord offered His wondrous love Bringing forgiveness from above I’m handpicked. Upholding my faith’s fervent zeal His truth-covenant shows great seal: God’s handshake. Saviour’s branch I am; He’s the vine My heart accepts His work divine as handmaid.* Mighty sovereign of my soul He leads toward triumphant goal not offhand. With Christ making my life blissful I thank Him, being His grateful handiwork. *Luke 1:38 And Mary...

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God's, Handiwork By: Tom Wright Feb. 10, 1998 Beyond my wood lot filled, with snow so deep it chilled. I watched young mink at play, Paying me no heed this day. Fulfilling their place in life, oblivious of man made strife. Their not mine I can plainly see, But on loan from, God, to me. With a man sized urge to gloat, the sun glistening off their...

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Frosted icicle ledges Cold air surprises our noses Hard diamond water forms ice Asthmatics run for their inhalers Dripping icicles forms well tipped arrows Crystal spider webs of glass peeks from your windshield Glistening blue-white quilt covers spring grasses Evergreens wear their Snow hats and muffs proudly Dainty snowflakes caught on tongues of children Dainty perennials hide under their new heavy blankets, Red hydrants...

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It's God's Handiwork Miracle every second A newborn baby...

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The quilt upon my bed was stitched By someone I don’t know. My blue ceramic fish was formed, Most likely, by a pro. Some watercolors on my wall Were painted by a friend I met on a vacation (Such good luck I’d recommend). A wrought-iron scene, a stained-glass moon, A mobile made of metal All grace my home and help my mood Improve to finer...

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As human beings, we are set a trust Dominion over all such lesser things Yet it's axiomatic that we turn to dust ...

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raging sun blew-up the sky became a portrait just god's handiwork...

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The Father’s Handiwork The Christian truly appreciates The Father’s handiwork of nature; Perceives His love in every twinkling star; Every beautiful, still lake a picture. He sees His love in every flower bud, Shrub and each variety of tree. Gives thanks with adoration For each mountain, river and sea. God speaks to us in His word, But His nature speaks as well. A continuous love story Each...

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The Father’s Handiwork ” 1 Thus the heavens and the earth were completed in all their vast array. 2 By the seventh day God had finished the work he had been doing; so on the seventh day he rested from all his work. 3 Then God blessed the seventh day and made it holy, because...

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Leaves on the trees in my yard Even now some are falling hard. All of them have their own distinct look. Very often we keep them in a book. Everyone of them is beautiful and so grand. Seeing that they were made by God's great hand! For Carol Brown's contest "Leaves"...

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Jack Frost handiwork dabs Vasoline for daybreak.... opaque swirl windshield...

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Hands to say hello Hands to help love flow Hands to decorate Hands to liberate; Hands to lift a load Hands to traffic roads Hands to rein a horse Hands to steer a course; Hands to pluck a chord Hands to skill,appluads Hands to care and nurse Hands to write this verse. Hand in worship raised together clapped,in praise. Inspired by a young child clutching mother's hand in a...

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