MY GOD IS NO STRANGER

I've never seen God,
But I know how I feel.
It's people like you
Who make Him so real.
It seems that I pass Him
So often each day,
In the faces of people
I meet on my way.
He's the stars in the heavens,
A smile on some face,
A leaf on a tree,
Or a rose in a vase.
He's winter and autumn,
And summer and spring.
In short, God is every
Real, wonderful thing.
I wish I might meet Him
Much more than I do.
I would, if there were
More people like you.

Author Unknown