As I look out the window I see
God's wonderous painting looking back at me
All the different hues and such
Beauty beyond any man could touch
It is by every seed God gave
That we can enjoy the beauty today
Is there some that may take for granted?
The beauty as the Master planned it?
Oh give thanks unto the Lord
Nothing was created but by Him on earth
As well as the heavens and stars above
A perfect picture of His wonderous love
Yes all the beauty we enjoy this day
Was touched by the Master's hand some way
He gave us this earth to watch over and grow
So many refuse to give Him the honor though
Oh I praise you My Almighty King
For all the majesty your hand did bring
For without your rain to wet the ground
All would be dead as desert would surround
I give you thanks for all you have given
Our very breath from you is why we're living
I stand in awe how perfect you thought out
All your Creation yet many still doubt
If only one could see God's love so pure
As looking into the eyes of a baby I'm sure
For the eyes are the window of the soul
And it's in this of many details I know
This wonderous beauty came not from a big bang
With all it's majesty it came from God's hand
Right down to the birdies that sing so sweet
That never go hungry for God leaves them many treats
There's seasons of many to change his canvas
To spill out on the earth,sunshine ,rain or snow,He planned this
All in His wisdom when things come and they go
When creation is in hybernation and when it's to grow
Just like our lives none are here by chance
We all have a purpose before our first glance
Yes even before the womb of our Mother
He knows who would be our sister or brother
It's His beauty that surrounds and envelopes me
That inspires much of my words or His poetry
Until I fell in love with Christ my Lord
I too took for granted all the beauty I now adore
There's beauty every where I can see
It's from the heart that appreciates His Majesty
I thank Him for my eyes that I may see all the beauty
For it is His gifts everlasting that have surround me
By ;Pastor Linda Begley
10-14-08
Matt.6:25-33
25 Therefore I say unto you, Take no thought for your life,
what ye shall eat, or what ye shall drink;
nor yet for your body, what ye shall put on.
Is not the life more than meat, and the body than raiment?
26 Behold the fowls of the air: for they sow not,
neither do they reap, nor gather into barns;
yet your heavenly Father feedeth them.
Are ye not much better than they?
27 Which of you by taking thought can add one cubit unto his stature?
28 And why take ye thought for raiment?
Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow;
they toil not, neither do they spin:
29 And yet I say unto you, That even Solomon in all his glory
was not arrayed like one of these.
30 Wherefore, if God so clothe the grass of the field,
which to day is, and to morrow is cast into the oven,
shall he not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith?
31 Therefore take no thought, saying, What shall we eat?
or, What shall we drink? or, Wherewithal shall we be clothed?
32(For after all these things do the Gentiles seek:)
for your heavenly Father knoweth that ye have
need of all these things.
33 But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his
righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you.
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