Mercy

The stars that fill the midnight sky,
or single grains of sand 
cannot compare to all his works
too vast to understand. 

What number counts the drops of rain 
that make the oceans wide? 
How many hours and days and years 
fill up eternal life?

How far the furthest star lies from 
the meager grasp of man? 
How far across this universe 
hath he stretched forth his hand? 

What mercy fills The Father’s heart 
which grants us time to grow? 
Too much for us to comprehend…
too much for us to know.
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