A Maze

A Maze

His ears are open to those who fall.
Whose eyes see each one as they call.
It’s not a foolish thought or whim;
God cares for those who follow Him.

Gravity is a force  that is unseen,
It never protects even if you careen;
though it rules all things in motion,
its not worthy of our heart’s devotion.

God’s touch can stir the inner soul,
which gravity is not able to control.
His wisdom all of us should praise,
for without Him, life is like a maze.

If God did make or create this earth,
then we could not live or give birth.
	
By tiptoe
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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