THE WORLD

When I look at the nature of God,

I wonder who really God is,

Thou it is a sin to wonder who God is.

Then something cross my mind that,

He is the Alpha and Omega,

the I AM that I AM, the Lion of the tribe of Judiah,

the Omipotence and Omipresence.

 

He is perfect and all that He has made is beautiful and perfect.

This world is His and His alone. He lives forever.

For man is a strange in the world, for we shall oneday live it.

   

This poem is about: 
Our world

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