Creation tells me there is God.

You see the pain, anguish and the suffering
You wonder when all this is going to end
You say a small prayer
And you wish you get up in the morning with a new 'faith'
To fight yet another day
And when you open your curtains
And the morning sun you see in all its glory
And in the evening you see the horizon
You know there is God
Where all hope dies,
With God all hope begins.