I
love to stand and watch the churning sea,
Gigantic
waves that dwarf my mortal frame;
And
study mountain peaks too high for man to reach,
And
as I gaze my lips must frame that name;
In
awestruck wonder, I gaze upon His works,
Burbling
streams, glinting in the morning sun,
Mountain
ranges, vast forests, leafy vales,
And
then, the thought, He’s only just begun.
The
universe, too vast for comprehension,
Planets,
suns, that dwarf our tiny earth,
What
wonders that lie beyond our reach?
What
knowledge that signifies His worth?
Such
greatness, beyond imagination,
Such
beauty beyond anything we see;
Awesome
sights, creations wonder,
But
more glorious by far is He.
by Bill
Thomas
I can so relate to this. And love the echoes from voices long ago.
ReplyDeletethere we go - you nailed this one on the last line!
ReplyDeleteImmaculate piece!Sometimes the expanse takes us beyond what they appear...and then disappear!Lovely...
ReplyDeleteThank you all, Bill's poem is wonderful and that last line certainly nails it :)
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