We need not count
every seed atop
the swaying grasses
or number the waves
rolling onto the rocky shore
or measure how far we can see
before the ocean vast
meets the sky immense.
We need not imagine
how many fishes
wander the depths
or where the stars reside
in the blue sky of day.
Nor must we be aware
of our hearts
pumping in our chests
or the movement of tiny sparks
in the neurons of our brains.
We only need sense
the One who creates
and sustains all things
and breathes when we breathe,
cries when we cry.
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