WHO, HOW, WHERE

Do you ever wonder, your thought expand in awe,

That the tiniest creation that centipede you saw,

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That blasting sound of thunder that jolts you up in fright!

The steady sound of crickets that lull you in the night.

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The living, lively voices that never seem to sleep,

That bull frog in the swampland with voice so rough and deep.

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Ever stop consider the intricate design

The nerves, the blood bone structure so obviously divine!

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Continuing this process, the tiniest of cells

The enzymes they produce; to tell us all is well.

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What you cannot see that established well being

A confluence of streams in action without seeing.

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The simple act of breathing; simple?  No!  Complex!

We cannot comprehend it!  Eliminate pretext!

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Understanding, comprehending, only the Creator

Whose breath entered the clay.  Can anything be greater?

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Could Darwin explain it?  He gave up near his death

Denouncing natural causes with his waning breath.

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Many the dead planets that still keep spinning around

God’s perpetual motion so basic and so sound!

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We too, will keep on spinning, eternity so fair! (*)

From mortal to immortal.  We will see the cause up there!

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(*) Only God is eternal.  All man can boast is everlasting.

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Sam Cox 03.04.04

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