As breezes blow us out in drove,

we utter, flutter through the grove.

But smile among God's treasure trove!

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Lightning flashes plunder under

clouds as thunder comes asunder!

God's creation has me wonder...

 

The pounding showers seem to cower -

devouring this fragile flower.

God's creation, massive power!

 

And don't forget as sunsets hit -

more storm clouds threaten as of yet.

God's creation, sopping wet.

 

The darkness heightens, but thereafter

sunlight brightens morning after -

as God creates a child's laughter!

 

The bud, the rose, the bloom of it -

then growth again, should He permit.

God's creation - so exquisite!

 

And from it all, great waterfalls.

Still I crawl.  My stature stalls -

as all of God's creation calls...

 

from two dead logs which laid across,

together nailed to form a cross.

Creation's gain brought Heaven's loss.

 

But garden rose of deep maroon

with monarch's flutter from cocoon -

sees virgin birth returning soon!

 

Oh, how all nature seems to shout,

"We tell you what it's all about!"

Creation lives - without a doubt!

 

Should I have known this all along?

Now tell me, "Where do I belong?"

Creation prays for Heaven's song!

 

And choreographed, they wave in wind -

two willows whisper standing twinned.

God's creation without end.

 

The nations' notions have accrued -

turned up-side-down, this world skewed.

Ever endeavor servitude.

 

Am I sincere and persevere

or rather simple breezes fear -

through year and year and year and year?

 

While every nation brings taxation -

God through faith, brings grace, salvation!

Praise Him! Sanctification!!

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As breezes blow us out in drove,

we utter, flutter through the grove -

but smile among God's treasure trove!

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http://www.ganderpoems.org/

 

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