Unfurling in the clouds against blue,
Telling stories that are true.
With so much print on each,
Of Heaven's pages.
A gigantic book in the sky,
Couldn't tell if it's yours or mine,
Showing meanings only a few could guess.
Meaning more or meaning less.
This gigantic book in the sky,
Told nature's truths unhidden.
Was the testimonial of God,
The way that God had written.
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