Blooming Faith

Flowering Faith

I see that my mountain is moving away,
All because God makes everything ok;
Being with Him all things has a potential,
Accomplishing in this life that's essential;
If you have faith that starts out as a seed,
God will nourish it and for it grow indeed;
Our faith evolves and grows like a flower,
That God nourishes our soul to empower;
The flower grows bigger just as our hope,
Such beauty as it blossoms when we cope;
The bee comes and pollinates our bloom,
As we use our talent for others in gloom;
My faith continues to bloom day and night,
As the Lord nourishes me with His delight;
Such a prize winner my flower is a beauty,
For I serve the Lord performing my duty;
Others though who may not feel as sure,
About their flowers not letting it mature;
One of weak faith that will wither and die,
For their life strayed and has gone awry.

Richard Newton Sherrer

Copyright ©2003 Richard Newton Sherrer

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