How could I not
show off
what You have done?
How could I not
show off
the majesty that I see?
the Artist
You don't use colors
You CREATE them
and let us name them.
the Sculptor
You don't use clay
You CREATE it
to create us
to look like you.
the Architect
You don't use designs
You CREATE them
to design our hearts
minds and souls
How could I ever
not notice Your artwork
every where I look?
How could I ever
not notice Your sculpting
when I look in the mirror?
How could I ever
not notice Your design
when I am awestruck by You?
You are my eyes
my hands
my spirit
without You I am
without color
without form
without compassion
So how could I not
show You off?
“He was in the beginning with God. All things were made through Him, and without Him nothing was made that was made.”
John 1:2-3 NKJV
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Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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Beautiful poem honouring our majestic Creator 💛💙!
Yes indeed 👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾 beautiful poem to highlight His creation.