Thursday, September 3, 2015
The Cradle of God's Universe
Earth is a shadow and I am but dust
The ground shakes but press on I must
The cradle of the universe is where I sit
The wonders of space, time, and motion all together fit
Buried in the deep recess of the planet
Radiant light rays pierce my eyes at my heart's panic
The universe echoes forgotten perfection
Concealed in mud and clay and natural selection
From a tiny seed God brings forth new life
Open graves shout as the Lord overcomes all strife
All beauty, wisdom, and goodness is found in God's love
Mercy, grace and forgiveness rushes down from above
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