The earth, the sun, the sea, the sky
To your power they testify.
The birds, the bees, flowers and trees,
Your creation - how they please.
Sight, sound, smell, thought,
How perfect you have made us Lord.
And yet how often we deny
Your hand in all we have and are.
a lovely poem filled with reverence I envy your faith your great certainty keep up the good work
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sweet one Cecilia, we should all be concious of what the lord gives us. God Bless. Sincerely Ernestine.