A sparrow’s grace as it lights upon a fence,
Majestic trees coaxing children to climb,
The morning breeze inviting raindrops to dance --All are scenes of wonder and of beauty sublime.
Through God’s grace our eyes open to find a new day,
Eager to witness divine paintings unfold.
Brush strokes are radiant where we love and pray --
Evidence of Her greatness that we behold.
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