Interlaced and interwoven

With much brilliance indeed;

All created with intricacy

And birthed from just a seed.

Too marvellous to comprehend

And too majestic to understand,

And in our limited capacity

We see the handiwork of God’s hand.

All creation is brilliant

With intricate detail within;

Like clay in the Potter’s hand

With embellishments outside and in.

His creation has a purpose

To give Him the glory as well;

Our eternal hope and everlasting life

And the stars His wonder they spell.

All with a unique fingerprint

With every intricate of snow flake;

All different from each other

Much beauty in all He makes.

His invisible attributes are clearly seen

And we have no excuse at all,

Since Jesus was God manifested in the flesh

To redeem us from the fall.

He’s magnificent but He’s humble

When He gave us Jesus Christ;

The lamb that was sacrificed

To restore us to the light.

Intricate and delicate

But robust and strong indeed,

Is God’s precious of creation

And where His love does intercede.

(C) P.B. 2020

“For since the creation of the world His invisible attributes are clearly seen, being understood by the things that are made, even His eternal power and Godhead, so that they are without excuse.”  Romans 1:20

“God was manifested in the flesh, Justified in the Spirit, Seen by angels, Preached among the Gentiles, Believed on in the world, Received up in glory.”  1 Timothy 3:16

“For You formed my inward parts; You covered me in my mother’s womb.”  Psalm 139:13

“But now, O Lord, You are our Father; We are the clay, and You are our potter; And all we are the work of Your hand.”  Isaiah 64:8

“Look now at the behemoth which I made among you; He eats grass like an ox, see now, his strength is in his hips, and his power is in his stomach muscles.”  Job 40:15-16

“Or who shut in the sea with doors, when it burst forth and issued from the womb; When I made the clouds its garment, and thick darkness its swaddling band, when I fixed My limit for it, And set bars and doors; When I said, ‘This far you may come, but not farther, And here your proud waves must stop!”’  Job 38:8-11

“Have you given the horse strength?  Have you clothed his neck with thunder?” Job 39:19