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About
More than ten years ago, Liana Wendy Howarth began writing children's short stories and poetry, which were accepted for publication through a British publishing house. The Lord had other plans, though, and it didn't proceed.
With time, He has led her through permitted trials, heartache, and long-term illness and allowed the pain, the questions, and the joy to overflow onto the page, bringing Him glory.
It is her heart's desire that these poems will bring special moments to the little ones and comfort for anyone hurting, those crying unseen tears, anyone needing the Saviour and we all do!
THE BEAUTY OF THE LORD
Soft scents adrift upon the early breeze
Roses adorn the life teeming earth
Rainbow birdlife calls of His glory
Oh! What a wondrous God is He
Billowing clouds roll across the blue yonder
Sunshine peeps through apple trees
Rain soon falls and creation brightens
Oh! What an awesome God is He
Butterflies flitter and flutter so freely
Fruit well ripened, heavy laden on boughs
Perfect colours and shades of nature
Oh! What a glorious God is He
Rays of golden treasure dart across sand dunes
Mountainous regions, white from heaven above
Deepest sea-greens and abundance in oceans
Oh! How do I thank and worship Thee
The tiny veins on a simple leaf
Camouflaged creatures wonderfully sleep
My gorgeous cat upon my lap a-purring
Oh! What a mighty God is He
With time, He has led her through permitted trials, heartache, and long-term illness and allowed the pain, the questions, and the joy to overflow onto the page, bringing Him glory.
It is her heart's desire that these poems will bring special moments to the little ones and comfort for anyone hurting, those crying unseen tears, anyone needing the Saviour and we all do!
THE BEAUTY OF THE LORD
Soft scents adrift upon the early breeze
Roses adorn the life teeming earth
Rainbow birdlife calls of His glory
Oh! What a wondrous God is He
Billowing clouds roll across the blue yonder
Sunshine peeps through apple trees
Rain soon falls and creation brightens
Oh! What an awesome God is He
Butterflies flitter and flutter so freely
Fruit well ripened, heavy laden on boughs
Perfect colours and shades of nature
Oh! What a glorious God is He
Rays of golden treasure dart across sand dunes
Mountainous regions, white from heaven above
Deepest sea-greens and abundance in oceans
Oh! How do I thank and worship Thee
The tiny veins on a simple leaf
Camouflaged creatures wonderfully sleep
My gorgeous cat upon my lap a-purring
Oh! What a mighty God is He