Creation Calls

I have felt the wind blow,

Whispering your name…

I have seen your tears fall,

When I watch the rain.

How could I say there is no God?

When all around creation calls!!

A singing bird, a mighty tree,

the vast expanse of open sea…

Gazing at a bird in flight,

Soaring through the air.

Lying down beneath the stars,

I feel your presence there.

I love to stand at ocean shore

And feel the thundering breakers roar,

To walk through golden fields of grain

With endless bloom horizons fray.

Listening to a river run,

Watering the Earth.

Fragrance of a rose in bloom,

A newborn’s cry at birth.

How could I say there is no God?

When all around creation calls!!

A singing bird, a mighty tree,

the vast expanse of open sea

 I love to stand at ocean shore

And feel the thundering breakers roar,

To walk through golden fields of grain

With endless bloom horizons fray

I believe

I believe

I believe just like a child

“Creation Calls” written by Brian Doerksen

Pictures taken by Bianca