Say, who holds the patent on the wind and the rain?
Who takes the credit for a flower’s sweet perfume?
After death, who can bring us back to life again?
Who designed the D.N.A. within me and you?
It’s my Lord Jesus Christ! The inventor of Life!

When a bird soars high and you marvel at it’s flight
Or when a baby’s smile makes you want to smile too
When the stars at dusk one by one begin to light
It’s time to drop on your knees and pay homage to
Our Lord Jesus, the Christ! The inventor of Life!

Man is creative – that’s as it should be
Why? We’re made in His image, Joyfully!

Joh:1:3










My poor attempt at a Shakespearian Sonnet.