GOD'S HANDWRITING
Nature's beauty is God's own hand writing ,
Himalayan mountains capped with snow,
A cobalt sky lit up by lightening,
Blue bells in a rose garden grown in a row.
Beauty's our steppingstone to dearest Divine.
Dawn's crimson splendour fills us with awe,
We pray to the Lord, come closer be mine,
His diamond lit night sky opens the door.
Nature's beauty is God's own hand writing ,
Himalayan mountains capped with snow,
A cobalt sky lit up by lightening,
Blue bells in a rose garden grown in a row.
Beauty's our steppingstone to dearest Divine.
Dawn's crimson splendour fills us with awe,
We pray to the Lord, come closer be mine,
His diamond lit night sky opens the door.
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