Sitting there on my porch
I watched and listened to a child
With a hammer in hand
Pounding on a rock

I watched not giving it much thought
But as to the racket

The hammer became silent
The child looked at me saying
"Did you hear my rock sing?"
"No" I asked, What was it singing?
              
Then with a look of total disbelief
That I did not know..
The answer
"HOW GREAT THOU ART!"