How Can I Not Believe

I cannot make the robin sing 
the songs for you and me,
I cannot make the rainbow hue 
that in all of life we see.

I cannot make the forest glade,
the rippling brook I hear,
Nor can I put the sun up high 
nor control a tiny tear.

I cannot make a golden leaf
pastelled with colours bright,
I cannot tell the stars to shine 
a glorious, wonderful sight.

I cannot tell my heartstrings 
who or what to love,
All these things I cannot do 
come from The Lord above.

Yes, my friend, I do believe 
for His gifts all say "I Care",
And since we cannot do these things 
Thank God - "He" lets us share.

~ Author Unknown ~

How can we not believe in God after we see a sunset, or a beautiful sunrise?   How can we not
believe when we see the beauty of nature around us?   Or the stars that sit like jewels on velvet black?  How can we not believe when we see the miracle of life in the birth a new baby?