In the beginning, there was a plan,
A blueprint for creation, a master's hand.
From galaxies to atoms, all things designed,
Intricate and complex, a beauty refined.
The universe sings with precision and grace,
A symphony of motion, a perfect pace.
From the tiniest cell to the grandest star,
All things reveal the designer's art.
The intricacies of life, so vast and diverse,
All point to a purpose, a cosmic verse.
From the wings of a butterfly to the song of a bird,
All things proclaim the glory of the Word.
Though science seeks to explain it all away,
The wonder of creation will always stay.
For in the depths of nature's grand design,
We see the hand of a master divine.
So let us marvel at the world around,
And in its beauty, let our faith be found.
For in the wonders of intelligent design,
We see the hand of a creator divine.
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