God dives deep into my messy heart.
Turns it to him with his great art.
He sees much more than I can see.
He is the one that caused me to be.
I marvel on the canyons of his grace
In my deck of cards he is my only ace.
I am overwhelmed with oceans of his love.
That rain down on us from heavens above.
His plans for me are bigger than I know
He tells me what to do and off to work I go.
My son now lives with God in stately heaven.
In earthly years he did not reach eleven.
Before many years go by we will be together.
And then we will be parted never.
We'll run wild through God's majestic fields
We will experience all grace that God yields
.
We will fly kites up into crazy blue sky.
Our faith in God we will never deny.
Oh Lord, I long to be in that day,
that God picks me up and carries me away.
Author notes
I read another poem about the loss of a child. It stirred up feelings. Do not morn for us, we will see each other again.
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