He's Everywhere

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.

Judy Wood