Not Little
He makes the
Robin sing
The honey bee buzz
Old men cry
And babies laugh
Forces the sun’s
Blaze with fire
& sends the moon’s
pale glow at night
not one of these things
is ever out of His hand
or His sight!
Knows every black hole
And every giant star
Every planet, every comet
We are able to see
Only from afar
Holds a vast universe
In one hand
But we as tiny,
So limited man
Really see only this dirt,
This earth!
He Forces great nations
To rise
& then to fall
But,
from the
Human heart
Still hears the slightest,
Smallest call
For that is where
It starts!
Within the
Human heart
Life starts &
Ends
Not in the wind
But in His breath
His Spirit
Living within!
Knows your
Every thought
Every care,
Every smile
Every tear
So never, ever
Have a moment’s fear
That your
Living, breathing
Powerful God
is not always near!
He is not small
He is not little
He will always
Rush to hear
About your life
The pain, the strife
You live in
God is going to win
Eternity belongs to Him
And so do you
If you will only choose!!!
Angel on Your Knees
Angel, angel
On your knees
Are you always
And ever seeking
To Please?
From your start,
So close to His heart
This God of ours
Fills up the hours
Of our lives
With Himself
Joy surpassing
Ever glowing
Always showing
Perfection’s glory
On display
And so on this day
We both will stay
In our worship
Of His radiance
Reaching down
To give each
Of even the least
A special glance
Of Himself,
Eternity on display!!!
Encounter
(on a busy sidewalk)
a busy city sidewalk
crowded,
elbow to elbow
on every face is
shown
pressure mounting
higher, higher
streets full of cars
jostling for position
under each red light
this caravan of busy
reaching out of sight
noisy cacophony of
impatient horns
But yet, into
This man-made
Mess of madness
A sense of peace,
True Destiny,
Walks with us
Side by side
On each busy street
& sidewalk
Unseen, but not
Unfelt
He walks
In His royal robe
Searching, looking
Passing by
Among us
Longing to touch
Each heart
Desiring to give
Reveal, impart
Himself
A better life
Temporarily out of
Sight
But sensed
In that small breeze
That touches
Your skin
Ruffles the edges
Of your heart
Look up
New life begins
At the edge of
The old
As your King
Walks past
In the crowd
Let him win
Without any doubt
Yourself
Without a sound
Or shout
He will give to you
More than a busy
Sidewalk’s chaos
Let him come, refresh
As only Christ can do
& give to you
A better life anew!
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