A Gift from God
What'd you see...
The bow untied
Pretty paper cast aside,
The lid left open
Tape strips all broken,
What'd you see inside?

Some see nothing
And walk away,
Some see everything
And drop to pray;
Emptiness seems odd
In a gift from God. 

Ah-h-h, is what you say
When with fear and trembling
You see the hands of Him
And know right away:
You must work it out
What God is working in.

Philippians 2:12-14
Ephesians 2:5-8

See this poem @ His Newsman

by J Alan R
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