Behold the singing of the birds,
the whistling of the leaves;
behold the rushes of the sea -
the love of God proclaimed.
Behold the tender gentle breeze,
the clashing thunder's sound;
behold the roaring of the beast -
the love of God proclaimed.
Behold the rising of the sun,
the showers of the rain;
the smiling of the moon at night -
the love of God proclaimed.
The pains and tears that come our way,
the troubles that we bear;
our cross they are to carry
and follow in Christ's steps.
The joy and gladness that we have,
the laughter that we share
are signs of greater things above...
when God Himself we see.
Michael Nkwocha
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/god-s-love-21/
