Small Things
A wisp of a cloud sails by,
A sunflower turns its face
to the morning
sky.
The lub-dup of a beating heart,
Young lovers promise:
'til death do
us part.
Small things
Like pitter and patter,
Small things
Don't seem to matter.
A door held open just for you,
A well-timed hello
right out of
the blue.
A mother yells: rise and shine!
Helping hands reach out
in the nick of
time.
Small things
Just to let us know,
Small things
Not just for show.
A baby's cry fills a hospital's halls,
A coyote's howl echoes
down a canyon's
walls.
Waves gently lap at a sandy bank,
With every breath we breathe
we've only God
to thank.
Small things
Show He's really here,
Small things
And oh so near.
Leaves turn an autumn brown,
A kernel of ready wheat
falls to the
ground.
A still, small voice calls: walk this way,
A newborn soul steps
into a brand
new day.
Small things
Who would despise,
Small things
They're each God's size.
Things that seem like nothing
Are really quite something,
Not mere woof and whim
But pure evidence of Him.
Zechariah 4:10
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