The Beauty of Life

How our world came to be, something we cannot agree. 

Our purpose and worth we may not know,

believing in something greater than our own.

The beauty of our world and its whole creation,

the thousands of faces just in our own nation. 

So precious is the gift of life,

to love and grow as a husband and wife.

The beauty I see of birds in the air,

tells me there is a God who cares.

All are different, yet so much the same,

One day at a time we are playing this game.

How awesome is sound and the beatuy of song,

this passion for music that my dad's past along.

Singing for prayer as a family,

We worship our Lord in harmony. 

The joy I get from watching a child,

their innocence and creativity is what makes me smile.

Given to us from a God above,

The meaning of life to me is love.