A giant step to me it seemed,
Though not even a step to Him.
A painful effort to me it seemed,
A needless effort to Him.
A tiring walk to me it seemed,
A jolly good stroll to Him.
A huge mountain to me it seemed,
An abode of ants to Him.
A deep ocean to me it seemed,
A puddle of water to Him.
An endless sky to me it seemed,
A blue coloured ceiling to Him.
A great world to me it seemed,
A rounded footstool to Him.
So great difficulty to me it seemed,
Until I clung to Him.
Copyright © Christian Ratnam 2007
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Christian, your faith is highly commendable, but it would be interesting to know what you feel on things less spiritual? Cheers, Jerry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An interesting write; perhaps you would enjoy my poem 'White Flag', which has a similar theme.