Creation calls

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 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 newborns cry at birth
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

I love to stand at ocean shore
And feel the thundering breakers roar
To walk through golden fields of grain
'Neath endless blue horizons' frame

I believe, I believe, I believe

I believe, I believe
I believe just like a child, I believe
© Brian Doerksen
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