Should I go beg a human being, Lord,
For favors I want done for me on earth,
Or should I just believe in Maker's Word,
For, Your love only gave this splendid birth?
The God of goodness wields all power, I know;
I cannot follow Tempter's devious ways;
To idols of all kinds, I cannot bow;
God's plans for me are best in time and pace.
Should I then doubt the mighty God's design?
I ought to put my hope and trust in Him;
To whatev'r be my fate, Lord I resign;
You are the Light that goes not ever dim!
The Son of God will save my soul somehow;
I am Thine pot, You Potter made with love!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 3-12-14
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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