Looking up at the sky, I know God is there
And, for all He cares, I’m His beloved child.
Surely, He will deliver me from the snare,
And I don’t have to dread the devil’s wiles.
How should we live without God’s love?
Without the passion to serve Him always?
With equal affection, manifest true love.
With His love let us cause the world to blaze.
Worshiper as I think I am,
As stars above seem not to care,
I cannot, now that I see them, say
I missed one terribly all day.
Were all stars to disappear or die,
I should learn to look at an empty sky
And feel its total dark, sublime,
Though this might take me a little time.
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Author:
rrodriguez (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem as I was reflecting about God's greatness and love.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Nice rhyme and flow to this poem. Well done.
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