We are our God's people and children we know...
For in everyone he shall run the show.
The good and bad the evil and the wicked....
Should not be so misunderstanding.
Yes, there are different types of people but he is with us all...
He is just waiting for us to answer his call...
He is patient and may wait til' we fall...
Then be there to help us stand tall.
He is leading his children to him each day...
He is teaching to be like him and to follow his way...
He shows himself through a single never ending ray...
So that he may be our law and it shall all be ok.
He leads us in hard times...
And when life is a sweet as nursery rhymes...
He leads us when it is sour...
But also when it is as good as lemon lime pop.
No matter what the career he does not care if all we do is mop...
He will take the time to lead so just stop and follow..
He is not no cop you got to run from...
He understands life is just a big glop of mess at times.
He is leading the children
He is feeding us daily
so we need not walk away but just take the time to kneal and pray
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
For Sure. Kneel and look toward Heaven with faith in your heart, and believing in Him with your soul. He is our Lord, protector, Savior, and friend. He is our brother who has known futility and pain, and He understands how we feel in our flesh, but even so, we must be ready to meet Him on the judgement day with a clear conscience and a pure soul. Thank you Rita for another very good peom with a very deep message for everyone. A 10+++++. Love & hugs, Barbara