The Great IAM
The Great IAM
After He hangs each star each night,
He allows the moon to come out & play.
Concise & just as constant,
He sends the sun to start each day.
Faithful, patient & forgiving,
He waits for us to say,
That we need His Grace, His mercy.
That we want Him to show us His way.
In our joy or in our sorrow,
Today, tomorrow come what may,
God He is, was & always will be.
His love for us won't fade away.
Copyright © Julia Thomas-Ficken | Year Posted 2024
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