Who designed the jewels of the dew
That dress the grass dawn by dawn
More richly than a king?
Who spread out ten million droplets,
With each reflecting perfection?
Who made them round and bright
To glisten in the morning light,
Each fragile as a saint's last breath?
Who appointed their moisture
To freshen the thirsting plants?
Who is the Lord of the dew?
I'm not. My wife's not. Are you?
No. I think you know who.
Does the rain have a father? Who fathered the drops of dew?
--Job 38:28, HCSB
Photo and text ©2008 James L. Swindle