God It Is Watching The Watchers Poem by Mary Angela Douglas

I will feel glad in all times and places
for God is watching the watchers
and they cannot find no matter
their powers of innovation
the endless service they give to the nations
a satellite big enough, strong enough,
clear signaling enough ever ever land
to monitor Him.
spy on us all laugh the winds
that are here and gone
by His command
spy all you canny can can
you will never see a thing worth seeing
writing us all up that way.
He cannot fall into the traps you've
laid for us all;
we hide in Him.
the cost defrayed.
mary angela douglas 3 september 2023