The Truth Poem by Jesse Fast

Have you ever felt the warmth,
Of the sun at morning's dawn?
Or gazed in wonder at the stars,
Shining ever on and on?

Have you listened for the song,
Of the cooing mourning dove?
Or heard a mother's lullaby?
Sweetest melody of love!

Have you ever saw a tear,
On the face of those redeemed?
And the look of peace and joy,
From their quiet visage beamed?

Have you ever called on God,
And your life of sin forsook?
From the truth you cannot hide,
It's everywhere you look.