Found In the Wild

He found me in the wild; Lifted me like a lamb in His arms. He looked at my face, and Pried open my eyes. In His eyes, I saw a tongue: A dancing golden flame. I was afraid. He knew it. He pressed me to His bosom, Pelted my flat cheeks with pecks. I trembled. "I stink, don't I?" He smiled. "That's why I found you; To make you clean, lovely." "Me?" My eyes popped. "Me?" His eyes gleamed. "Yes, you're mine." I tried to free myself. He smiled again. On wings, He lifted me, Like a giant eagle. Above the clouds, we flew; Still flying! I saw the wild fade, felt dizzy; Still dizzy! We soar 'Till He plants my feet On heaven's table land. Deut 32:10