What God's doing for me, unfathomable
Life I envisioned, better he's making them visions
And even more,
Grateful for how the events turned out,
Close to him, they pulled me
Again, when men passed on me,
And not enough it made me feel,
Giving up and self loathe I developed
Yet in my tornado-filled life, he found me
He made my life a new, set me on a path,
One he's lit out for me to walk on,
I'm his and him mine, so the scriptures say,
I'll wait, I know he's moving, hes making all possible,
Faith, and hope I hold, in this it's vital
My refuge and strength,
A fortress father, one in whom we all are called forth to,
As everything with breathe to praise,
Praise the Lord, the I am
He is, God
@ggeorge
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem