How many are your works, O LORD,
In wisdom you made them all; the earth is full of your creatures.
There is the sea, vast and spacious, teeming with creatures beyond number,
living things both large and small. There the ships go to and fro,
and the leviathan, which you formed to frolic there.
These all look to you to give them food at the proper time, they gather
it up; when you open your hand, they are satisfied with good things.
When you hide your face, they are terrified; when you take away their
breath, they die, and return to dust. When you send your Spirit they
are created, and you renew the face of the earth.
The colors of the sunset that
can't be explained.
I wonder where they come from,
and how they were arranged?
A field of wild flowers on
the side of the road,
I wonder who planted them,
and how they were sowed?
The zebra, antelope, and
I wonder how they take turns
so the grass won't be to low?
There is green leaves, then
orange, yellow and red.
I wonder how they know
when to fall, and if they know when
they are dead?
There are tiny organisms
you cannot see,
and some as big as a tree.
I wonder if they all agree?
The waves come, and the waves go.
I wonder what makes them
go too fast, or too slow. What makes
them high, and makes them low?
There are more stars than can be counted,
I wonder what holds them still,
and how they are mounted.
There is a woman, and there is a man.
I wonder why everyone doesn't
see their purpose, and plan?
There is evil in man, and there is good.
I wonder why all women and men
can't see why holiness through only them
will never be understood?
There is many gods the world believes.
I wonder why all do not understand
there is only One God through Christ that gives
us His Spirit to believe, and the right to receive?
From God through me to you,
April 8, 2016