I Am a Reflection of the Creator's Hand

So many things I want to say, Knowing many who have gone astray, So many castles build on sand, But mines, is a solid rock, on which I stand, So many forgotten little sheep They have drowned in pools too deep, So many questions that cause demands, But mine, rest in the fathers hands. We can shake our hands to the sky, Beg for answers and scream our cries We can let bitterness come between, Curse others, fight and scream, But when we lay it at his feet, The holy fire causes all troubles to become obsolete Learn to listen and then you will understand, That we were made to be more than just human, We are reflections of the creator’s infinite plan. So many give up when they fall, But God is greater than it all, So many children run our streets, Because they don’t know a love that is complete So many trials cause despair, And many tears plead its unfair, But when you realize this is the master’s land And that the finally is ABSOLUTLY grand, You turn away from what they say And allow the FATHER to lead the way. We can shake our hands to the sky Beg for answers and scream our cries, We can let bitterness come between, Curse others, fight and scream But when we lay it at his feet The holy fire causes all troubles to become obsolete Learn to listen and then you will understand That we were made to be more than just human We are reflections of the creator’s infinite plan Read His word and you will understand. By: Sabina Nicole Written: Father’s Day 2012