The Finger Of God

God’s created such beauty on this day,
The sun shining brightly,
With painted skies bright blue just to present,
Soft white clouds brushed lightly.

Even His small tender plants are crowning,
Delight feeds their outing,
Upward they grow to spring forth life seeking,
Buds so lush green sprouting.

In their midst, lovely flowers seem to grow,
Vivid blossoms will thrive,
Sweet life unveils each hue once more in flair,
Oh, how God paints alive.


His miracles we awake to amazed,
Grand presents or prizes,
Gifts of God for us to see His display,
We love His surprises

Viewing His perfection brightens our day,
Each day’s Divinely new,
To know The Finger of God’s transpiring,
Brings a bow and Thank You.

©Sondra McPherson
March 18, 2003
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