Another day God's given me
to savor all the beauty of
creations He alone did make
to share with man, to show His love.

I bless the hands that form each wave
new-birthed within the ocean's womb,
that undulates then curls and hurls
itself ashore with bubbly spume.

I'm awed by cliffs and coral reefs,
wind-sculptured features of the land,
the stretch of beach I walk upon,
its countless bits of silken sand.


And I applaud His wondrous light
be it tomato-red at dawn,
a glaring golden-white at noon,
or lavender before sun's gone.

My faith, ne'er lost, increases as
I feel God's presence near, anew.
Each day He's manifested in
the world around me, His milieu.