God Made It All
Today there is a movement
Alive in many lands,
To try to prove God's Word false
And dismiss His Mighty Hand.
They say that by some random chance,
Molecules formed in a Big Bang.
They claim that through such happenstance,
Life just suddenly... became.
"Over millions of years," they state,
"Man and beast slowly evolved."
In the making of such intricate form,
They say, "God wasn't involved."
But I don't believe their claims
That we're here for no purpose at all.
I believe God's written Account
About Creation by His call.
"But how do you know," you may doubt,
"Surely you weren't there!"
No, but I see God's touch
In His masterpieces everywhere.
I see it in a falling snowflake,
Unique from all the others;
Drifting down to the ground
Where it covers the world's colors.
I see it in a newborn babe
Sleeping peacefully in his bed;
His perfect toes and fingers,
His button nose and downy head.
Surely you can see it
In a delicately formed flower;
Its fragile petals, alive with color,
Bursting forth after the rain shower.
The human hand does show it
In its intricate design;
Its use is perfect, its fingerprint
Different from yours to mine.
You can see it in the sunsets
And the tall and stately trees.
The mountains show it in majesty,
As do the wings of birds and bees.
Each action of the brain
Is miraculous - amazing!
To think, to speak, to sing -
To say they evolved is crazy!
The heavens themselves proclaim
Declarations of their Creator.
The entire world groans,
Longing for its Savior.
My answer to those who ask,
"From where did this world fall?"
"It wasn't by chance or accident.
No - God made it all."
See a dramatized version of this poem, complete with pictures on GodTube by clicking here.
Alive in many lands,
To try to prove God's Word false
And dismiss His Mighty Hand.
They say that by some random chance,
Molecules formed in a Big Bang.
They claim that through such happenstance,
Life just suddenly... became.
"Over millions of years," they state,
"Man and beast slowly evolved."
In the making of such intricate form,
They say, "God wasn't involved."
But I don't believe their claims
That we're here for no purpose at all.
I believe God's written Account
About Creation by His call.
"But how do you know," you may doubt,
"Surely you weren't there!"
No, but I see God's touch
In His masterpieces everywhere.
I see it in a falling snowflake,
Unique from all the others;
Drifting down to the ground
Where it covers the world's colors.
I see it in a newborn babe
Sleeping peacefully in his bed;
His perfect toes and fingers,
His button nose and downy head.
Surely you can see it
In a delicately formed flower;
Its fragile petals, alive with color,
Bursting forth after the rain shower.
The human hand does show it
In its intricate design;
Its use is perfect, its fingerprint
Different from yours to mine.
You can see it in the sunsets
And the tall and stately trees.
The mountains show it in majesty,
As do the wings of birds and bees.
Each action of the brain
Is miraculous - amazing!
To think, to speak, to sing -
To say they evolved is crazy!
The heavens themselves proclaim
Declarations of their Creator.
The entire world groans,
Longing for its Savior.
My answer to those who ask,
"From where did this world fall?"
"It wasn't by chance or accident.
No - God made it all."
See a dramatized version of this poem, complete with pictures on GodTube by clicking here.
Copyright 2006-2008 Anna Lofgren

God Made It All

