God owns my soul, my life is His.
He will recall me in time,
when that time is right.
I belong to Him, and that is as it should be.
God in me,
Me in God.
A segment of His being,
a precious speck in His infinite universe.
He is mine,
I am His.
One particle in His great Cosmos.
Part of the whole.
The 'Whole' that is God.
© Ernestine Northover
A wonderful poem with lovely clean lines, submitting yourself to God. I adore and agree with, every sentiment on display here. Love Daniel
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful piece of work Ernestine, it certainly made me feel very humble. Love, Andrew xx