I found this in a church bulletin once and thought I would share it with you.
God is Able
By DiVoran Lites
From the frog that peeps and leaps,
To the bog that silent sleeps,
Your ways, Lord, are undiscoverable.
From the bright fuchsia myrtle,
To the sunning, fresh-spring turtle,
Your ways, Lord, inscrutable.
Your call on me, Lord, irrevocable.