Monday, June 30, 2025

Song of Creation's Dawn

 The waters parted, the land was shown,

The hills arose, the fields were grown.

Creation’s voice unveiled the day,

Its song arose along the way.


The soil was fresh, the seed took root,

The meadow sang, the tree bore fruit.

The valleys spread, the rivers ran,

Creation’s voice revealed earth to man.

 

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