God talks to us in every bloom
With matchless eloquence
In great and small, earth's garden-room
Heralds His evidence/excellence
Without a syllable or sound
He tells us of His might
In petal-designs that confound
Awed gaze with pure delight
He chooses hues beyond compare
And woos us to be still
And rest in Heaven's foothills where
Hints of His glory spill
Janet Martin
they are pondered by all who delight in them.
In wisdom You have made them all;
the earth is full of Your creatures.
Ps. 104-KJV: v.24& 31- 35
O LORD, how manifold are thy works!
in wisdom hast thou made them all:
the earth is full of thy riches.
...31The glory of the LORD shall endure for ever:
the LORD shall rejoice in his works.
32He looketh on the earth, and it trembleth:
he toucheth the hills, and they smoke.
33I will sing unto the LORD as long as I live:
I will sing praise to my God while I have my being.
34My meditation of him shall be sweet:
I will be glad in the LORD.
35Let the sinners be consumed out of the earth,
and let the wicked be no more.
Bless thou the LORD, O my soul.
Praise ye the LORD.
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