GOD�S BEAUTY
It soared so high,
It�s wings appeared
To sweep the sky.
I heard it�s call
A song so shrill
It filled my heart
And gave a thrill.
I saw a tree today,
It�s leaves so green,
As beautiful a sight
As ever seen.
Then frost comes down
And colors change.
But come next spring,
Green again.
I saw a Mother today,
Her baby sleeping on her breast
Contentment in her eyes,
She knew that she was blessed.
That babe will learn,
We know not what.
It may be little.
It may be a lot.
I saw God today...
The bird on high,
The tree of color,
The babe held nigh.
�You�re wrong, old man,�
Someone will say.
But He talks to me
Every day.
- - - Tom Nance
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