Bruce Mundhenke- A Poem

SEEING is Believing

You've been shown
The beauty
Of the morning
Sky at dawn.
You have also
Seen the sunset
Before daylight has gone.
When you look up
At the night sky
You are gazing at a fire,
That appears
A visual symphony,
And yet sings like a choir.
You have seen a flower
That seemed to come forth in a day.
Mere tokens of His beauty,
And no matter what some say,
Science is inadequate
To explain the LORD away.