To walk the breadth of the land,
To see the beauty of the trees,
The majestic mountains and tiny peas;
All this I do not understand.
Why God would create all this beauty,
For mortal man to behold?
To look upon the rock and take hold;
Can God bestow such mercy?
The light of the sun His Son shall face;
To reveal His glory day after day.
And to the flowers that blossom in May;
Do we truly understand what is taking place?
The earth was created by God's hand
To proclaim the glory and power of Him;
Blessings to be lavished on us and our kinsmen;
To relish in all these wonders and praise Him, this is where I stand.
From the blood on the cross to the beauty of the land,
God displays His love for us by touching our hearts within.
The light of the Sun we are to grow in;
To grab hold of the Rock, this is our command.
February 25, 2011
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