GOD SEES ALL OF HIS CREATION.

“Ask the beasts, and they will tell you; the birds of the heavens, and they will tell you; or the bushes of the earth, and they will teach you; and the fish of the sea will declare to you. Who among all these does not know that the hand of the Lord has done this?” Job 12:7-9  

“Every beast of the forest is Gods, the cattle on a thousand hills. I know all the birds of the hills, and all that moves in the field is Gods.” Psalm 50:10  

God “Set the earth on its foundations, so that it should never be moved. God “Covered it with the deep as with a garment; the waters stood above the mountains. At God’s rebuke they fled; at the sound of God’s thunder they took flight. The mountains rose, the valleys sank down to the place that God appointed for them. God set a boundary that they may not pass, so that they might not again cover the earth. God makes springs gush forth in the valleys; they flow between the hills, they give drink to every beast of the field; the wild donkey quench their thirst. Beside them the birds of the heavens dwell; they sing among the branches. From God’s lofty abode He waters the mountains; the earth is satisfied with the fruit of God’s work. God causes the grass to grow for the livestock and plants for man to cultivate, that he may bring forth food from the earth and wine to gladden the heart of man, oil to make his face shine and bread to strengthen man’s heart. The trees of the Lord are watered abundantly, the cedars of Lebanon that He planted. In them the birds build their nests; the stork has her home in the fir trees. The high mountains are for the wild goats; the rocks are a refuge for the rock badgers.” Psalm 104:8-18

“On the glorious splendor of God’s majesty, and on God’s wondrous works, I will meditate. They shall speak of the might of God’s awesome deeds, and declare God’s greatness. They shall pour forth the fame of God’s abundant goodness and shall sing aloud of God’s righteousness.”

Psalm 145:5-7

This is my Father’s world! And to my listening ears, all nature sings, and round me rings the music of the spheres. I rest me in the thought of rocks and trees, of skies and seas; His hand the wonder wrought.

This is my Father’s world! The birds their carols raise; the morning light, the lily white declares their Maker’s praise. He shines in all that’s fair; in the rustling grass I hear Him pass, He speaks to me every-where.

This is my Father’s world! God is the Ruler yet!