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By: Cecil Frances Alexander All things bright and beautiful, all creatures great and small, all things wise and wonderful, the Lord God made them all.  Each little flow'r that opens, each little bird that sings, He made their glowing colors, He made their tiny wings.  The purple-headed mountain, the river running by, the sunset and the morning that brightens up the sky.  The cold wind in the winter, the pleasant summer sun, the ripe fruits in the garden: He made them ev'ry one.  He gave us eyes to see them, and lips that we might tell how great is God Almighty, who has made all things well  All things bright and beautiful, all creatures great and small, all things wise and wonderful, the Lord God made them all. 
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3/7/2019 05:57:18 am
I think that everything in this world can be considered both bright and beautiful. In my opinion, the value of something completely depends on our perception of it. For some people something can mean nothing, while it can also mean everything to another. It is crazy how many dimensions there is in a single object. I really hope that more people come to realize this amazing fact. I love how your poem explains this view, it really helped me a lot. Leave a Reply. |
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