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Looking
Out My Window
Looking out
my window, I see God's wonders in the
skies.
With expectations of a new
day, sunrise is seen as it rises.
What will the day bring that wraps me in
the arms of His love?
As the sun
rises, eyes are blinded by its
brightness above.
Gazing upon its
beauty, new revelation awakens with His
love.
Looking out my window, I
feel the sun's warmth so bright.
Squirrels play joyfully without thought
or care of fright.
In the beauty of
His created ones, God's hand is seen.
As squirrels and sparrows play and fly,
His care is seen.
More than those who
chirp and play, in us, He delights.
Looking out my window, sadness is
seen on some passing by.
As the
homeless walk by, I wonder where they
sleep tonight.
As the sun fades, it
gives way to darkness and cold with
bite.
I pray the provider supplies
what's needed as the sun fades away.
As birds and squirrels play and chirp
are provided for, I pray.
Looking
out my window, mothers with children
joyfully stroll by.
Rejoicing in
their little miracles of birth, they
sing a lullaby.
Gazing upon their
beauty, their hearts fill with wonder.
Aware of God's faithfulness, their cups
fill with gratefulness.
Taking note
of the beauty and wonder of God, I give
praise.
Looking out my window,
stray cats bask in the sunlight.
Sleeping contentedly, well-fed, though
they've no home.
The neighborhood
their home, they disappear into the
night.
Giving thanks, I give praise
for the significance of a stray cat.
In awareness, I realize I'm more
significant in His sight.
Looking
out my window, all seen, I'm filled with
amazement.
Seeing His handiwork, I
rejoice in what's made for enjoyment.
Looking with care over what's
conceived, peace liberates.
As faith
arises, His love washes with all that
He's achieved.
Wrapped in His tender
love of care, the moment is enjoyed.
Look at
the birds of the air, for they neither
sow nor reap nor gather into barns; yet
your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you
not of more value than they? 30 Now if
God so clothes the grass of the field,
which today is, and tomorrow is thrown
into the oven, Will He
not clothe you much more, O you of
little faith? 33 But seek
first the kingdom of God and His
righteousness, and
All these
things will be added to you.
Matthew 6:26, 30, 33
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