Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Beauty

 
 
As the leaves rustle across the ground
In the cool autumn breeze
I gaze at Your creation
Where Your beauty is clearly seen

I see Your beauty as the sun comes up
It’s written across the sky
As the sun warms me, I feel Your love
When nighttime settles, I wonder why

Why You choose to share such beauty
With one who fails You every day
Though I fall short time and again
Each morning You meet me anyway

In the quiet moments I sit and think
In awe of what I see
As the wind blows by, I hear Your voice
Whispering to me…

You notice the beauty around you
The intricacies through and through
But as splendid as this all appears

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