I Believe Poem by Sandra Osborne

His spirit moves across the waters,
His word is knocking on my heart,
His joy rising like the waters,
His endless love is the best part.

I see the cross on Calvary hill,
I see redemption in its shine,
I see his suffering in the turmoil,
I see the truth that made him mine.

The beauty’s real and I can hold it,
The water stretches sky to meet,
The grace of God an endless washing,
The nails piercing hands and feet.

And there’s forgiveness in the beauty,
And as I sit here on this eve,
He is my God and I his daughter
He is my life and I believe.