Sometimes the world can seem very strange,from giant ocean;to a
mountain range,from great big tree,to a tiny bee,on T.V.screen
a vision see,all kinds of marvels in harmony,new kinds of learning
to life's long yearning's;a miracle is a word i know;but the way GOD,made things here below,a jagged rock speaks like a clock,a
crow with pine needle in its beak;taps a tree and a Grub it
croaked,a meal;one a day who can say,a tree may fall just where it
lay,a message for us man of to-day;not i,its only GOD;this can say
GOD shows us miracles every way,have to wait for my own last day;
with GOD'S GRACE,hope i learn to pray,a holiday,or a holy day not
so strange;GOD ,can it too arrange.
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