The Skeptic Asks For Proof
The skeptic says, prove it and I'll believe,
prove God is real and I'll believe--but,
I answer, how can I prove the reality
of a Being that is beyond the lines of
space and time, life and death: eternal....
How can I even grasp the idea of God,
when I can think one thought at a time,
speak with one voice at a time, hope
and love with but a single heart--how
can I see God with the eyes of men?
How can I prove my love for God,
His love for me, even for the skeptic?
Copyright © L. J. Carber | Year Posted 2019
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