Who brings the light and fire from our sun
to join with gentle earth to make the grain
from tiny seeds we harvest by the ton?
What can I say of God Who makes me live,
Who makes me work down to my little toe,
Who gives me talents so I too can give,
and beef and bun and fries and fun to go?
Who does not stop wtih just the physical,
a mind to know the things I'm writing of,
a soul to seek and see a miracle,
a joyful heart to feel a sea of love?
I say thanks, Lord, for all You share with me,
and share with You my love and loyalty.
-- by Pete Voelz 11/08
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