There is a little world unseen of mold and mites and lice

Microscopic  creatures that live in Arctic ice

In every drop of water is a universe unseen

And through the soil, things boring, to make the planet clean

The Maker made so many things we do not understand

Some swim beneath the ocean, some play upon the sand

Some have yet to fall beneath the studied human eye

Some in spite of instruments elude us though we try

to catch them in the very act of doing what they do,

or watching them in worship, in their “place,” their “church,” their “pew.”

The God of all universe has made with His own hands

All Things both big and little for His eternal plans.

As real as all created things I’ve ever seen or heard

Is hope standing tall in faith on nothing but God’s Word