Have you ever watched a rainbow rise
To paint His promise in the skies?
Or seen the rapturous rose's hue
After He's dampened it with dew?
Has your gaze gone to a golden sun,
Its color spattered by the One
Who sprinkled silver on the moon
Then hung it like a huge balloon?
Watched leaves in coats of summer green
Change fashions for an autumn scene?
Have you stood breathless on this sod
To marvel at the art of God?
Doris Jacobs-Covington