Sitting by Gods perfect sea
Soothed by its sound
No relaxation ever perfect like the sea
Nobody around except a perfect sky you see so blue
Setting as it cools down slowly to give way to the moon to bring the dark sky as a covering for a perfect night sleep
Wind you feel blow so beautifully
Seagulls flying so gracefully
Wave tides flowing so nicely
So strong and wild
As i sit on Gods perfect sand
A peer at perfectly hard stones now smoothed by the perfect sea and sand
Rubbed together to make a perfecly smooth magnificent orament
As i look at the Lords perfect creation
Shells so beautiful so perfectly wild
Collecting them gracefully as they're free and belong to God
He owns the world he gives people knowledge for inventions that does not mean they Own them
GOD OWNS EVERYTHING NOW UNTIL THE HEREAFTER AND HE STILL OWNS THE HEAVENS...
Yet he let us endulge gracefully in the heavens with all his mercy just for obeying his every command
Which we don't do so well, but HE still ALWAYS Forgives us and remains ever merciful.
He remains one who we all return to no matter who we are or where we're from ONE GOD is all we return to.
