Who meted out the heavens,
Counted the stars in space,
The solar system's whose design?
Who set the moon in place?
Who laid the earth's foundation?
Where does the dark reside?
Who sends the lightning on its way?
Who orders out the tide?
Who sees the smallest sparrow fall?
Causes the rose to bloom?
Who counts the hairs upon your head?
Who formed you in the womb?
And yet you cannot trust Me?
I know not what to do?
I can control the universe
But not what troubles you?
Do you not know, have you not heard,
My love for you is great?
And I am God Almighty,
I make the crooked straight.
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Great poem about trust!
Hey, please keep in mind on this blog we ask that titles not be in all caps. Thank you!
-- Kathryn
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