Saturday, December 3, 2016

Creator

The creator of all
Is the creator of me
Why would a mind so vast
Consider one so small
As the ages pass

We are a vapor in time
As He describes thru James
Yet in intimacy
He communes with me
And knows much more than
My Name

My pain
My sorrow
My Joys and concerns
All of the secret things
For which my heart yearns

The chemicals in my brain
Those He created
And knows by name
But God isn't seeking a relationship
With Serotonin or Dopamine

He wants to talk to human hearts
Those that are dirty
And those that are clean

No sinner ever found Him
By a decision of the will
Every soul has been a slave
To the spirit of the age
The one who seeks to kill

If you have not seen
The sinner in yourself
Prepare to swallow
The humility pill
Kept on the
'This your life' shelf

The Lord Most High
Is Near You
Around You
Right by your side

He is not a man
From which you can hide
He desires what is best
In every living soul
We are created uniquely
Then He breaks the mold

The response of man
To this incredible truth
Should be to Praise Him
In all we do

In Work
In Play
In the things that we say
In song and dance
In our lives romance

For He is Great
And Greatly to be Praised
Once He has touched you
You will never be the same!




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