What am I?
Without You, Susan, Shawn, Sab, and Sam,
Now Yimin and little one,
I’m lost, bewildered, despondent, poor,
A bundle of fear, insecure and hopeless, for sure.
But You are my Source of all,
And you all my love and pride!
More of You I desperately need,
Displacing horrors from a kingdom lost,
Light, life and love,
Stuff to keep me whole!
Yet the future has already come,
A mystery He has told.
Heaven has broken through,
A future age is here.
His reign has come,
The power to do His will,
Now there is great hope,
And wonderful news to share.
My eyes delight in your presence,
My heart filled with wonder,
Amazed at the works of Your hand,
My life steadfast with faith.
A favored son I am, even a prince,
A rich inheritance is given, His favor to despense,
A mighty warrior I am,
Bearing great authority, and accompanying might.
Putting my Father’s affairs right!
Anxious over nothing,
And lacking nought,
A blessing to others, despite the odds.
Editor’s note: Please excuse Lye Heng’s clumsy attempt at poetry!
L said
on November 8 2006 @ 10:16 pm
Wow