Where were you when God made the moon
when he hung it in its place
when he scattered the stars in the Milky Way
and strung it out in space?
When its silver beam lights up the scene
and trees shimmer in its glow,
do you wonder what it’s all about
and why he made it so?
It marks the days, the months, the years,
affects the times and seasons,
but why did he make it beautiful?
He must have had his reasons.
Could it be love? A love so pure that
no-one can doubt his intention
to bring joy to our heart while lighting the dark
with the moon: his glorious invention.
Christine Campbell