The Music of Life

 

Our Father's love is endless

And it shows in every way -

In skies awash with wind-swept clouds

And seas of foam-flecked gray.

We feel it in the evening breeze

And hear it in their cry

As gulls wheel freely in their flight

Across the evening sky.

As Spring awaits the Summer,

Then blends quickly into Fall,

And the coldest Winter breezes

All give way to robin's call,

We embrace all Nature's healing.

Put aside our cares and strife.

Hear the music of creation

In God's symphony of life.

 

~ Helen M. Motti

 

He hath made everything

beautiful in His time...

Ecclesiastes 3:11