At times we all regard the sky
Admire life’s great expanse
Great miracles displayed on high
Parading at a glance
Sapphire orange indigo grey
Scarlet incredible blue
Glistening at night glowing by day
Amazing for all to view
Radiant sun stars sparkle and blink
Silvery clouds sailing by
Splendour supreme leading to think
Just how and when and why
Is not God’s handwork on display?
Exhibiting precious jewels
How else could beauty exist this way?
Frustrating man made rules
Without The Master’s mighty hand
Regardless what we’ve heard
Heaven and earth could never stand
Without creation’s word
It’s plain enough for all to see
Each night and every day
Whether or not we now agree
The facts are on display
With rhythm as a song divine
Melodious and true
The moon will glow the sun will shine
For me my friend and you
And so it’s been year in year out
Like clockwork to regard
Praising our Maker still devout
Outside of man’s backyard
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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