To Sing Your Greatness, A Heart Song
To sing your greatness, God
is never tiresome to me
and I will go on singing it forever.
What are your workings like, O God—
and how is it I feel
in my relationship to you?
They're like the pulse of a metropolis—
intense and palpable by day
but noticed by its absence in the silent night.
And like a city's generators, dynamos
which give it all its power
but are hidden from our sight.
And like your secret agent
I roam its maze of streets
but always with the comfort
of your nearness and directions.
From God, the 'Father, ' the 'Head of All'
I have my standing orders that I love and bless—
to everyone I meet as I was given.
Thank you for this mission, God. Amen.
Topic(s) of this poem: christian,city,comforting,devotion,eternity,faith,god,greatness,heart love,heart song