God is Love
As I see the tinted mountains
Towering to great heights above,
I can see the God of beauty
With His hand let down in love.
He could have made the whole earth barren
Like a desert land so dry;
Yet, He covered them with beauty
To make them pleasing to the eye.
He gave us flowers in many colors
With their blooms to grace our land;
He gave us birds to sing their medley
Feeding them with His dear hand.
He gave us oceans, lakes and rivers
To reflect the skies above;
Standing by we see His image
And should thank Him for His love.
He gave each snow flake its own pattern
Not a one of them alike;
One by one they flutter downward
Till the earth is pure and white.
He gave the moon to rule the evening
And the sun to rule the day;
They have taken turns of shining.
- Poetic Parson
Pastor Frank Moore