Poetry

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Upon the oceans vast design,
Its wonders that don’t cease,
Upon its foamy billowed tide,
Which laps against the beach.
On waves that cross from shore to shore,
Returning once again,
I see the fingerprint of God,
Written there with in.
In every creature that resides,
Inside its belts of sand,
God’s fingerprints are on each one,
And fit inside His plan.

Up in heavens cosmic realm,
Through galaxies and space,
In moons and worlds and suns that shine,
God also has His place.
Each one formed for reasons He,
Knows only in His mind,
These mysteries feed our quest for truth,
With each new place we find.
The lighted stars, the Milky Way,
The distance we’ve not seen,
Are there for reasons yet unknown,
Fit well inside His scheme.
Asteroids, comets and space debris,
Exist inside His will,
From the greatest to the smallest,
They all have heavens seal.

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