You are the voice
of birds who sing
You are the mountains tall
Jehovah is my everything
Jehovah is my all.





You are the very
breath of me
the new-day's sun
a new born one.

Your love has kept
the wild life free
to roam and run
in work or fun.





Jehovah is the great "I Am"
the One who's faithful,
the One who can,
love all He sets His
hands upon
restore the worn
bring back those gone.





The greatest pain
that can be known
is how You've been
but never shown.

Long suffering and
doesn't stop
the loneliness when
at THE top.





And yet You care
You're always there
You set your pain aside
to comfort us, to bring us joy,
to nourish and provide.





You're the greatest
of all lovers
the nest wherein a
young bird hovers.

Your awesomely great and
powerful wings
spans over creation's
more volatile things.





You're the King of
great romance,
the courting pigeon dance,
the loving spell
of spring's great swell,

the candlelight of
stars at night,
a protective shell
the turtle's cover,
yes you are the greatest lover.





You are the best
of everything
You are the voice
I raise to sing.

You are my ears and
what I'm hearing

You are my courage
and lack of fearing.

You are my eyes
and what I'm seeing
You are my very being.





You are the best of everything
You are my joy You are my King
You are the quiet voice within
whispering whispering.





Yes You're there
You always care
You set Your pain aside
to comfort us, to bring us joy,
To nourish and provide.





Thank You for times when
You walked alongside
thank You for loving the
me that's inside.

From a collection
of poems
© 5/9/89, 3/30/00
and 2005 by





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