Creation Calls

I have felt the wind blow whispering Your name
I have seen Your tears fall when I watch the rain
How could I say there is no God
When all around creation calls
A singing bird, a mighty tree
The vast expanse of open sea
Gazing at a bird in flight soaring through the air
Lying down beneath the stars I feel Your presence there
I love to stand at ocean’s shore
And feel the thundering breakers roar
To walk through golden fields of grain
‘Neath endless blue, horizon’s frame
Listening to a river run watering the earth
Fragrance of a rose in bloom a new-born’s cry at birth
I believe . . . I believe . . . . I believe . . .

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