THE CELL DOES TELL

O peer into a microscope, To see a world so small.

Delve into the realm of cells, Quite opposite of tall.

At one time called the “simple” side, Now man finds more and more,

Each cell a “city” of its own, Complexity’s very own door.

Instructions within the DNA, If you could write them out,

Would fill a thousand very large books!  Man’s theories empty throughout.

Two-hundred-trillion tiny groups, Of atoms in one cell.

As sentries at the barricades, How they protect you well.

A factory of molecules.  Spectacular, how they shine!

Designed by One who makes things work.  Amazingly Divine!

O Thank you, God, for our design, A hundred trillion in us.

Now, add it up, each carries its load, With nary ever a fuss.

From microscope to single cell, You see the hand of God.

He tells us “share” His gifts with all!  His giving path do trod!