The Creator...Our Grand Master and Artist (a poem of inspiration)
By his hand, as with one majestic brush...the Lord God depicts the radiant sky,
The spectrum of a beautiful rainbow, to all, across the plains, he does so apply.
Every wonderful tree, on landscapes of joy, spreading waterways, all so grand,
Spectacular mountain's, purple tones, on his canvas...portrayed across the land.
By our Lord's own hands, he fashions vessels from the soil...creatures upon the earth,
As from the small to greatest ones, each one precious, and to him, of grandest worth.
The holy potter, molder of mankind...prepares every soul and spirit, bright... that within,
While he spins the earthen sod about, to craft the shapes, mixing colors, just so, to blend.
The great sculptor shapes the Sun, and moon, and stars...that swirl about in bright array,
With special and gentle finesse, places each planet, to revolve about the sun, its very way.
Chiseled mountain crags, their rocky faces, scattered about the world in rows, all to line,
He so etches and chips each block...as a special reflection, and to signify, his grand design.
The divine composer, his notes of life and all that is to be, orchestrates life's symphony,
His precious song of creation, in sounds of the finest resolutions, such a universal entity.
The instrumental delights...the score of a most wonderful script, a harmonic presentation,
The chorus of angelic spirits...to accompany in its love, a benediction in a marvelous ovation.
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