Hands of God

The hands of God stretch far and wide,
the mountains, the valleys, the oceans, the tide.
The desert, the tundra, the forest of rain,
the tallest of mountains, the smallest of grains.

His beams of light, shine near and far,
lighting homes, and touching hearts.
Healing famine, sickness and drought,
giving his hope to all those without.

The heat in the summer, or cold winter snow,
a fiery inferno or a hurricanes blow.
The flowers that bloom, and will fill you with love,
those snowflakes that fall, bringing gifts from above.

Our God is all mighty and we should all know
There's really no place that our God will not go.




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