God of Clouds
Dear God,
When you make the clouds;
Do you shape them with your hands;
Or blow them into the sky;
And let the wind do its handiwork?
Do you enjoy being surprised by the strange shapes?
If we are made in your image;
You also must have a sense of wonder;
To your eternal glory.
Amen

1 Comments:
Hello TIMBO,
Thank you for viewing my poetry and leaving your kind comment. Please know I have enjoyed reading your poetry. I can see you love the Lord. Good work. You need to continue to write.
Mel
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