CHRISTIAN POETRY

 

 

Dust In God's Hand
 

The night passes by,
Humbly and gently says goodbye,
A new day comes with a smile,
Welcomes me with no guile.
The morning sun rises in the sky,
A message in the eastern sky,
Overwhelmed, I look above,
I see the message of God’s love.
Heaven moves my heart,
Praising God with all my heart.
God’s faithfulness is so great,
His compassion is so great.
So great is His mercy,
Morning by morning I see.
As I bow my head against the early wind,
I see the dust driven by the wind,
Reminds me that I came from the dust,
A filthy dust!
Dust in the hand of God,
Saved by the grace of God.
As the night passes by,
Soon I’ll say goodbye,
As the sun rises once again,
Jesus my Savior will come again.
Praise God I will rise up again,
Praising Him without end.

 

By Jose B. Cabajar

© 2005  Jose B. Cabajar (All rights reserved)

Photo by Jose B. Cabajar

 

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