I feel God in the gentle breeze
as it blows through emerald trees.
I see Him way up in the sky
in birds that flap their wings and fly.
As I smell a fragrant flower
I’m reminded of God’s power.
From seeds I watch new life grow
Even with my faith this is so.
As I touch a baby’s precious face
I feel my father’s sweet embrace.
In all this world signs of His grace
In heaven He’s reserved my place.