Brilliant Things

Well the wealth of creation is worth the whole wide world,
The sun shines down on it to the last eternal end clear water;
Thankyou God for the beauty and the eternal joy of bliss,
The sweetness loving child who waits for their first kiss.

Brilliant things come to mind from nothing out of nothing,
But the most brilliant thing is The God of heaven in prayer;
Where all the torment of sin is perfected by Him for us all,
For in Him, there is no malice and the brightest thing is Him.

I love the heavenly creation of God who did make man,
The perfect unity of planets flowing in heavens plan;
A brilliant thing just might be all of earth in heaven,
Or just the sun flowing down in glorious glowing golden rays.

So who can say what beauty is a man unto a woman,
And who can say what heaven is the unity of children believing;
I trust you with great might that you will not let me down,
The God whose infinite creation holds the key for man.

So if time is all consuming and money breaks the bank,
Who have we got to look to or who do we really thank;
God the master of every living soul and cell or created plant,
That the creature would understand the truth of one eternal plan.

For nothing ever happened to one who did have faith,
But the simple engineering of conceiving perfect face;
Where the sunlight of our God leads us out of the dark,
To the most beautiful of places beyond the space and heart.

Signed,

Heavens Mind