what
is Your job,
Lord?
i mean...after
You created the cosmos...
what have You
been up to?
what
are You up to?
is all this
just a grab for
a bunch of thank you notes
from us finite folk?
are You looking
to have choirs & bands
telling everyone how
cool You are?
from time to time
it feels that way...
and
i know we act that way
giving praise out of
duty &
fear of bad
consequences
if we hold
back.
do we think
we can out-sing
the stars?
do we think
we can out-shout
the oceans?
do we think
we can out-paint
the sky's breath
at day's end?
You get so much
advice from us...
about everything,
Lord.
please love us anyway & forgive...
am i getting warm,
Lord?
Saturday, February 21, 2009
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