A touch of God’s love
Brightens the day,
Making me see life
In a whole new way.
That clouds are beautiful—
They bring the rain.
And rain is a blessing;
It nourishes the grain.
And dirt is gritty,
But It yields the crop,
Gathered by farmers
For trading opt.
And the grocer who sells
The farmers’ crops,
Puts bread on the table
Of Moms and Pops.
God's loving touch
Brightens the day,
Illumining life
In a wonderful way.
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All around, a discerning eye catches the glory of God and it makes our day bright! A sweet poem! !