God spoke, let there be light.
The stars appeared in the
heavens.
The sun and moon shined bright.
He called the day, sun.
He called the night, moon.
He called the light, stars.
He said, "this is good."
Good is what God sees, in
everything and everyone.
He gave us eyes to see, the
beauty that surrounds us.
He gave us paradise, made a
home to call our own.
He said, "this is good."
He filled the world with joy.
The songs of birds, crickets
in the night.
The whispers of an oceans
song.
The winds rustling through the
trees.
He filled the world with music.
He filled the world with wonder.
Mountains so high they almost
reach the sky.
The colors of a rainbow after a
rain.
The white fluffy clouds floating
A new born babys cry.
The beauty of a water fall.
God said, "this is good."
He spoke and the thunders rolled.
Lightening spewed across the sky.
The rains came pouring down, the
earth breathed a sigh.
All within and around became alive.
God blessed the earth with inspiration.
He planted His love as a seed to
grow.
God said, "this is good."
God spoke, and the hand of God
moved across the lands.
Over the seas, and over man.
God called all we see, all we
are into existance.
God said, "this is my family,
and I am no longer alone."
God spoke, and the heavens
and the earth rumbled, and
God said, "this is good".
written by: Paula aka Angel Of Love
September 30, 2003
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