The Lord has spread His hand
The good Lord has spread His hand
over the world
and everywhere there’s
birds and bees
and plants and trees
and the world is full
of splendour for everyone to see.
The beauty of the sunrise,
the majesty of a rainbow,
the vastness of sparkling stars,
the tranquillity of a pond or lake,
the perpetual crashing waves
all outlast the march of time
through our lives
which ends as destiny ordains.
poem by Gert Strydom
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