God's People


Child with the downcast eyes
what's all this sighing for?
Don't get so caught up in the battle
that you forget we've won the war!
You know these are principalities
the powers of darkness and sin
They're huge and they're scary
but don't you forget who's the King!
What silly little children who stand
shaking their heads at the mountain
they won't touch the shovel
just sigh and shrug "that's that, then"
Do you know that's the sun that you're holding,
there in the palm of your hand?
Why you haven't melted away long ago
that's what I don't understand.


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Melany said…
mmmm thanks for posting.
October 27, 2010 at 7:56 PM
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