Our God is real,
Here's how we know:
Three things reveal
And tell us so:
His word, the first
Because it's here;
He suffered worst
To bring us cheer.
Then, two, His world -
Only He could make
The skies unfurled,
Each shining lake.
And man is the third:
No two are the same,
Their hearts spread the word:
That Jesus Christ came.
Poem by Dawn, outline by Filip B.