Sunday, 1 June 2008

The Greatness of God

I see it in a ray of sunlight,
a flower of exquisite hue
An eagle in flight,
The creation of You.

I hear it in a weaver bird's song,
a roar of thunder,
a musician's tongs,
a child's laughter.

I feel it in a summer breeze,
softness of a feather,
relief when I sneeze,
the hug of a mother.

Therein I find my heavenly Father.


  1. This does remind me of a similar poem i wrote a while back:
    I am says the poem

  2. Beautiful...the one who loves sees the focus of that love in almost everything! Your feather remains a blessing!

  3. It's been a minute.

    This is beautiful