Everywhere Across the Land You See God's Face and Touch His Hand
Each time you look up in the sky
Or watch the fluffy clouds drift by,
Or feel the sunshine warm and bright,
Or watch the dark night turn to light,
Or hear a bluebird gayly sing,
Or see the winter turn to spring,
Or stop to pick daffodil,
Or gather violets on some hill...
Or touch a leaf or see a tree,
It's all God whispering, "This Is Me...
And I am Father and I am Light
And in Me there shall be no night."
~ Helen Steiner Rice
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