God's Miracles ___________________

Granny used to ask The Lord for a miracle Each and every day Then thank him for Providing it each night When she'd pray One day I said… I saw nothing miraculous, No angels from on high She smiled And simply turned Her gaze toward the sky Baby look around you God's miracles abound Each day is full of miracles… There's no reason For your frown. The birds fly south Right on cue The plants are watered By morning's dew Watching you grow Is miraculous to me Don't take for granted the Wonderful things you can see Life is a Miracle A blessing from on high And if you ever forget Just turn your gaze Toward the sky Now I ask The Lord for a miracle Each and every day Then thank him for Providing it each night when I pray ___________________________________ Click here for Poetry of Growth

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