đ ✨ The Maker of the Tiger ✨đ
Beneath the jungle’s emerald shade,
Where streams through quiet valleys wade,
A tiger walks with burning grace,
Bold beauty shining from his face.
His amber eyes like lanterns bright,
Reflect the glory of God’s great light.
Each stripe was painted by God’s own hand,
Before the dawn touched sea or land.
The mighty paws, the silent tread,
The crown-like fur upon his head,
Declare the wisdom from above,
Of holy power mixed with love.
The parrots sing from towering trees,
The monkeys dance in playful breeze,
Bright butterflies through flowers glide,
While jungle creatures safely hide.
The elephant with strength untold,
The gentle deer both shy and bold,
The roaring lion, birds in flight,
Were formed by God with pure delight.
Creation whispers everywhere,
In earth and sky and jungle air,
That God alone designed them all,
The great, the small, the fierce, the tall.
And when the tiger lifts his cry
Beneath the moonlit velvet sky,
It echoes through the forest deep:
“The Lord of Heaven His watch does keep.”
For every feather, fang, and tree,
Was made with holy mastery.
No artist’s hand could e’er compare
To God who formed the jungle fair.
So let the tiger’s beauty shine
Not for the beast alone divine,
But so all hearts on earth may see
The glory of God’s majesty.
Praise to the One whose words gave birth
To every living thing on earth.
From jungle vine to soaring dove—
Creation sings the Maker’s love.
Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026© MBAnnaBenPMRRMNMPBKBPASTOGEO #3001
