The Smallest Things

The Smallest Things

Oh thou great creation of majesty which reigneth upon the land,
How didst thou become enriched with such beauty and power?
For I believe not that man formed thou from his sinful hand,
Yet from the smallest rock thy great Creator gave thee life.

Oh thy delicate rose bestowing the land with elegance and grace,
Dost thou know thy thorns are a treasure of exquisite might?
Spectrum of colors adorn your tender, velvet kissed face,
As thou were planted by the great Caretaker from the smallest seed.

Oh thou vast ocean of alluring beauty and mystique,
How didst thou become so captivating to witnesses’ eyes?
For man couldn’t fill Mother Earth with your precious form,
Yet thy great Provider formed thou from the smallest drop of rain.

Oh wonderful joy thou Heavenly Father always brings,
Fir he creates majestic beauty from the smallest things.




Written by: Jason L. Anderson