Wednesday, April 4, 2018

A Poem and Prayer

God of Creation
There at the start
Before the beginning of time
With no point of reference
You spoke to the dark
And fleshed out the wonder of light
And as you speak
A hundred million galaxies are born
In the vapour of your breath
The planets form
If the stars were made to worship
So will I
I can see your heart in everything you've made
Every burning star
A signal of fire and grace
If creation sings your praises
So will I

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