The Magic Of His Designs

The magic of His designs
all around us we see,
the working of His divine skill
nature continually displays

and in mysterious ways
His unending love
works selflessly
falling for evermore

like showers from above
and even if we do not want to admit
that He exists and judge His works
by our own feeble sense

make statements by our science
we still do err in incompetence
while His works persist,
His amazing grace and love stays boundless.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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