Mirrors
As the water acts as a mirror
To reflect the clouds and sky
Let my attitude become a mirror
Of my Father who lives on high
As real men ride in chariots
Being pulled by fiesty horses
Being handled with only a bridle
These men who control such forces
Like God who with strength controls
The whole universe with his right arm
Guiding the sun, moon and stars
To contain the earth's climate warm
Let me turn over to God
Things that I don't understand
So my attitude can remain calm
In so turbulent of a land
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2010
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