How do we know a parent loves their child? By these few things:
That daily they look out for them, and also these ones bring.
They feed and cloth them. It’s a lot. It’s mostly done in vain.
The child understands nought what he or she did gain.
Just as a parent displays their love in child rearing their own way,
So God, our parent up above, repeats His love each day.
He placed the sun up in the sky to warm our hearts and so,
He gave us windows – they are eyes – to watch out here below.
He fed us in so many ways; creation comes to mind.
His vegetation, kingdom of the food of its own kind.
How do we know that we have folks? They take care of us, of course.
How do we know that God exists? By the way He’s provided as our source.