His Bounty Abounds Poem by Marilyn Lott

From the time I wake up
To when I drop off to sleep
When I look all around me
In my memory I want to keep.

The simplest things I see
Are true beauties from God
That I take so for granted
When I should applaud.

I'll bet that He is smiling
With all that He has done
From dark menacing clouds
To the bright blazing sun.

When we are feeling down
We must look all around
Then look up at the sky
As His beauty abounds!