Let the Earth Sing
You are the perfecter of beauty.
You created spider webs that glisten like jewels when caught by life giving sun rays.
Your justice and mercy are reflected in the thunderstorms and the rainbows that often follow.
All nature sings of your holiness.
How others are able to ignore such a wonderfully deafening sound I do not know.
The birds sing as the wind dances to the tune. A full performance that most walk by or continue to misinterpret.
Oh, but Lord, it is all for you anyway.
What we all miss you always see.
No, you miss nothing when it comes to that which you love.