The Beauty To See God’s Beauty

The good Lord made us wondrously

He gave us ears to hear and eyes to see

Everything in life with his divine will

Built to His pleasure and with His omnipotent skill

Each morning I wake I hear the new day

A rustling wind and the birds say

Unveil you darkness and you warm sun rise

They speak a language I now realize

Yesteryear I took it for granted, lost great abilities

The color of the flowers the leaves in the trees

Once color came back everything was either black or white

Sounds were the same but it was hard to tell day from night

Each sound meant little then, I wanted to see

Every bird, flower, butterfly and bee

Got little pleasure hearing the morning talk

Only pleasure came from seeing God’s beauty on a morning walk

Days past then months and miraculously

Some red showed in the bushes in front of me

Beautiful color came, the flowers and the humming bird

Even though there is beauty hearing seeing beats ever word

And now I can use the computer and watch TV

Use the newspapers, magazines, tracts because I can see

The word of God was largely withheld when my eyes were gone

Yesteryear I couldn’t see the controls to turn my Audio Bible on