What would the ancient psalmist say
if he stood where I’m standing today?
Could he find all the perfect words
about the trees and all the wild birds?
Could he paint that pretty sunset
or the rainbow in the sky set?
Could he describe the majesty
of this place I’m blessed to be?
Would the rain falling on his face
remind him of God’s wondrous grace?
Would the soft breezes in his hair
remind him God’s Spirit is there?
Would Eden’s garden fill his mind
and this blessing to humankind?
He might think it’s so nifty
he’d write a new hundred and fifty.
This work of God’s hand he would see
God’s special gift for you and me.
God is mindful it is true
and gives nature to me and you.
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