Get Your Premium Membership

God Moves Me

God moves me in my everyday while I am working or just out to play. God moves my soul for ever more wheather I am laughing or sadness stands at my front door. God moves me while I lay down to sleep as the moon move slowly over top my head while I thank God for my soft bed. God moves me with a beautifuly butter fly while watching it light on flowers make me want to cry. God moves me when I watch a child at play he says, teach this child the right way. God moves me when I become weary and old even though I now forget things I still remember my bible and the storys it told. God moves me when I stand at my love one grave I think did I do enough to make sure there life was saved? God loves me this I know because the Bible tells me so. by charlotte 2015

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs