Everywhere I look
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1 min readFeb 26, 2020
A prose poem
Every time and everywhere I look around me
I am overwhelmed by the beauty of your creation, my Lord, my God.
It is almost unbelievable how beautiful it is.
Sometimes all I can do is laugh in joy.
Sometimes that joy is so great it brings tears.
How can I ever thank you enough my Master, my King!
In fact I know I never can.
Your blessings are more than I can ever count, more than I can imagine.
