Earthly Custodians
Oh how I love to explore,
Landing on a distant shore;
For seeing something new,
Having an awesome view.
Traveling to a foreign land,
Secluded beach in the sand;
Marvel what God has done,
As I watch the rising sun.
For it is early in the morn,
When the new day is born;
The air is so fresh and clean,
Sky and blue sea so serene.
A sea gull flying overhead,
As it is looking to be fed;
Surely it will not be denied,
Knowing God will provide.
God does provide all we see,
But stewards are you and me;
Meaning we must take care,
Of all the resources we share.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2006 Richard Newton Sherrer
Earthly Custodians
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