Without God I Cannot Really Find Meaning Poem by Gert Strydom

(in answer to Daniel Hugo)

Without God I cannot really find meaning in my life
when my own abilities, words and acts do blind me
what I had been, what I am and will become, becomes a mad rush
in a life where for no purpose I do dare my words and acts
but still I want to go to God and stand before Him humbly
with the trust and love of a mere child,
where He is the buoyancy and the beauty that exist in all of my poems,
where He comes constantly to my salvation when destiny do devour me,
when my own abilities, words and acts do blind me.

[Reference:"Credo" by Daniel Hugo.]

© Gert Strydom