An Unopened Book

Marvel At God's Works

We see the the majestic mighty mountains,
Tumbling of a waterfall; fresh spring fountains.
The waves that crossing the open vast seas.
Sweetness sung by birds high up in the trees.
The calm of the gentle autumn blows in the cold.
Dried up colored leaves yellow, red, brown and gold.
The great grand trees that cooling provide shade.
Look and Marvel at all our Lord has made.


The plains full of grasses, crops to eat.
Rock or sandy beaches under our feet.
Desserts so harsh, yet still contain life.
Look at the sun the moon that give us light.
Clouds that bring upon life giving rain.
Animals from squirming worm to lions mane.
Oceans full of fishes, sky full of foul.
Still we stand in awe and wonder how.

Billions of stars the glitter in the nights sky.
Comets that light up as the go by.
Volcanos erupt with mighty power making land.
How could we possibly understand.
From endless sky, oceans fathoms deep.
Plants raised up from just a seed.
Endless waves of the oceans repeat.
Live stock, fruit bountiful for us to eat.

To look at all he created, to see it all.
Makes one start to think we are so small.
From drops in the oceans, tiny dust spec.
But each of us to create he didn't forget.
He had a hand in each one of us.
Yet we question don't rely on trust.
Trying hard with science to figure it out.
What makes the world turn what's it about.

 An Unopened Book®
D. Cody Herring
Copyright© April, 2014


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