I see His mark writ in the stars
And in the ocean’s roar
I see His hand among the trees
And in the eagle’s soar.
I see His love in baby birds
And in the dandelions
I see His might in waterfalls
And in the golden lions.
I see His work shine with the sun
And in the softer moon.
I see His plans unfold in years
And know He’s coming soon.
I see His name in raging storms
And in the morning dew,
But most of all, His fingerprints
All over me and you.
Sophia White
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fingerprints-3/