I HAVE FELT THE WIND BLOW
WHISPERING YOUR NAME
I HAVE SEEN YOUR TEARS FALL
WHEN I WATCH THE RAIN

HOW COULD I SAY THERE
IS NO GOD
WHEN ALL AROUND
CREATION CALLS
THE SINGING BIRD A
MIGHTY TREE
THE VAST EXPANSE OF
OPEN SEA

GAZING AT A BIRD IN
FLIGHT SOARING THROUGH
THE AIR LYING DOWN BENEATH
THE STARS I FEEL YOUR
PRESENCE THERE

I LOVE TO STAND AT THE OCEAN
SHORE AND FEEL THE THUNDERING
BREAKERS ROAR TO WALK THROUGH
GOLDEN FIELDS OF GRAIN
'NEATH ENDLESS BLUE
HORIZONS' RAYS

LISTENING TO THE RIVER
WATERING THE EARTH
THE FRAGRANCE OF A ROSE
IN BLOOM A NEW BORN'S CRY AT BIRTH

HOW COULD I SAY THERE IS NO GOD
WHEN ALL AROUND CREATION CALLS
THE SINGING BIRD A MIGHTY TREE
THE VAST EXPANCE OF OPEN SEA
I LOVE TO STAND AT THE OCEAN
SHORE AND FEEL THE THUNDERING
BREAKERS ROAR TO WALK THROUGH GOLDEN FIELD OF GRAIN
‘NEATH ENDLESS BLUE HORIZONS’ RAYS
I BELIEVE, I BELIEVE

Creation

Definition:
The act of creating or causing to exist. Specifically, the act of bringing the universe or this world into existence.