The Moon

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

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