Butterfly, Butterfly Why Do You Dance?.....

Butterfly, butterfly,
Tell me why do you dance?
Is there a source of your joy,
Or do your wings flit by chance?

Flower of the field,
Why do you brightly bloom?
Do the colors of your petals
Reflect a love to consume?

Leaves of the trees,
Why do you wave at me?
Do your whispers in the winds
Speak of eternity?

Water of the seas,
Why do you sparkle bright?
Is it that you are enamored
With Sonís glorious light?

Clouds of the sky,
Why do you spread and smile?
Does dancing nigh to heaven
Bring you joy all the while?

Please tell me your secrets,
For them I wish to hear,
Please whisper your wisdom,
For to me it is dear.

Faithfully you share
The source and the reason:
Jesus is your joy
Each moment, each season.

So my heart now
Joins you in sweet praise;
For He is also the source
Of bliss in all my days.

Leaves and clouds,
Splashing waters of the sea,
You sing a song of Jesus
That resonates with me.

Yea, all is by His grace,
Naught is left to chance,
So butterfly, butterfly,
I delight in your dance.

©Caroline Gavin
Purposeful Pathway

Romans 1:20
For since the creation of the world
Godís invisible qualities his eternal power
and divine nature have been clearly seen,
being understood from what has been made,
so that people are without excuse.

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