Rows of corn reach up to the sky-
Their long green stalks as high as the eye.
A sunflower stands on guard nearby,
And smiles at children passing by.

In all of nature you can see
Glimpses of divinity:
The mighty strength of a tall oak tree…
The determination of a bee.

All work together without strife
As if they knew that Spirit is life.
It’s only man who bears a knife –
Whose life with hate and greed is rife.

If man could only realize
And see the truth with his own eyes,
Oh, he then would be so wise
And claim on earth the Heavens’ prize.

Too many choose to run and hide
From the place God does reside.
Spirit’s there – just look inside.
There nothing man from God can divide.