Rolling meadows
And open fields which God made
Beautiful scenes
That one sees, he cannot trade
The clear blue skies
And beautifully green grass
God’s creation
All unique in their own class
Days of thunder
And the air is filled with rain
All is beauty
Of what the eyes have to gain
Beautiful sun
And the skies with gentle breeze
Also, look and see
The colorful autumn leaves
Children’s laughter
And the birds’ beautiful songs
Nature’s beauty
Is all for what a heart longs
From spring’s new grass
To winter’s white and clean snow
Is beautiful
As God intends for us to know
No words describe
The true beauty of God’s love
It’s breathtaking
And as gentle as a dove.
-Robert Bosworth
