6/16/10

A Spring (Summer) Poem

I was looking through my old worship notebook and I found this:


The Lord created the Earth and everything in it. the birds praise Him with all their might. The grass sways to the tune of the breeze and the frogs croak with joy. The Father and Son planned for a millennium, and everything has been so perfect, it was more than we could imagine. The plants turn green and the foxes have young. The crickets chirp at dusk and the cicadas come from their holes in the ground.
The creek babbles on it's merry way to the sea, of such vast glory.
God, I will never comprehend how you engineered Earth.


I wrote it a long time ago, so it's not very good. And even though it was written for Spring, I though it described Summer, too.

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