Michael E. Wood
September 9, 2013
With the busyness of life we often fail to contemplate the glory of God as He continually speaks through Creation. Yes, the scriptures are the primary means through which He reveals Himself by His Spirit, and yet the heavens declare the glory of God and day by day He speaks through His creation.
While driving down the street a few days ago, I noticed the
subtle change which has begun to take place in the coloring of the leaves on
some of the trees here in northern California .
Though the temperatures continue to push toward the century mark, Fall is encroaching
upon us.
As the words of the first stanza of this poem began to flow
out of the enjoyment of the glory of God in creation, I came to a stopping
place and wrote the thoughts which had immediately come to mind. Several days
passed before I had time to contemplate what I had written in light of what the
scripture has to say.
The breath of God begins to blow
And gently kiss the trees
In demonstration of His glory,
Beautifying leaves;
Which soon will fall and manifest
In part the promise made,
That He alone provides for all the life
Which soon will fade.
So hidden in the beauty is a
Warning to be heard.
Oh, let the rich think not that certain
Judgment is deterred.
For once the Fall is past then Winter
Surely will then come,
And only those prepared by grace
From God will know the sum
Of the fullness, of the glory, of
The ones who yet remain
Steadfast under trial to the end
And then shall claim
The crown of life which God has promised
To all those who love
Him, who loved us first and sealed us,
By His Holy Dove.
Hidden in the beauty, and remembrance
Of the Fall
Is the glory of our God; Lord Jesus,
Over all.
And He alone gives power to transfer
A soul from death
Into everlasting life, in Him,
Who gave us our first breath.
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