The beauty of a starlit sky,
an owl’s lonely lullaby,
The way a sleeping mind can dream,
The music of a bubbling stream.
A friend’s smile, warm and oh so dear,
And kind words from a heart sincere,
The way a person can create,
How soul and body can relate.
All these things, and many more,
Are made by our great Creator
For us to wonder at, and see
The glory of His Majesty.
For He created all these things
For us, that praise to Him we’d bring.
For all these merely give a glimpse