This wooden chair I can see and feel,
I know this chair is something real,
But when it’s God I want to see
I cannot find where He can be.
My little brain and imperfect eyes
Only knows things of little size;
How can a great Creator be up There?
To find the truth I really care.
What is logical? What is true?
Does this really concern me and you?
Look at the evidence, what did Chance bring?
One tiny blob evolved into everything?