Ocean waves I'm watching intently plan their crests and break upon the beach where God and I are mapping our future.
Sunlight rests upon our world oblivious to its wars and so for a time I forget why we fight.
Treasured moments suspend the universe in space and give their sweetness in precious healing time to mortal labourers.
Generous portions of distance and duration equalise within my mind as the story of life unfolds.
I'm here to help I suppose,
I'll find a way before I die
To serve the Lord with space and time in mind.
08-12-09
Scripture Reference:
Ecclesiastes 5:12-13
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