How deep the snow,
how tall the trees
among whose tops we trod?
How many waves
have washed the stones
that lie along the shore?
From sea level
to snow level,
the gulls and ferns and more--
He paints the canvas
where we walk,
a bounteous artist, God.
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Indeed He is. The greatest artist of all. Lovely words and images. Thanks!
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