1721701  Poems Read Home Login

 Sir Ricky's Inspirational Poetry Corner

poetryofadove

The Lord is all around,
He is in front and back;
But nowhere have I found,
He is where minds do lack,
 
Such knowledge is beyond,
The grasp that I can reach;
But know He does respond,
Through all times that I preach.
 
So where then can I go,
That I can get away;
Maybe where rivers flow,
Hide from the light of day.

Go to Heaven or hell,
The dark side of the moon;
Or the sun I could dwell,
Or inside a balloon.
 
Your left hand would still guide,
As your right hand would hold;
For darkness cannot hide,
A sheep lost from its fold.
 
For the dark turns to light,
As the night bright as day;
And showing all His might,
Molding me like some clay.
 
He made in your mother,
The seed so it could grow;
That does bloom no other,
But you the world to know.
 
His eyes saw you inside,
Your mother in the womb;
Past the day that you died,
As you lay in the tomb.



Copyright © 2013 Richard Newton Sherrer







©2000 - 2022, Individual Authors of the Poetry. All rights reserved by authors.

Visit My Home Page | Start Your Own Poetry Site | PoetryPoem
[ Control Panel ]  [ Today's Poetry - ALL Poets ]   [ Search ]