
Feeling down and feeling out?
Feeling angry? Want to shout?
This morning at the crack of dawn
I saw my Fathers perfect lawn.
A perfect lawn that all could see,
but tell me this, how could it be -
when not a single blade of grass
could live up to perfections class?
As I view each single blade,
I know for certain God had made -
I feel, at times, so out of touch -
Feeling angry? Want to shout?
This morning at the crack of dawn
I saw my Fathers perfect lawn.
A perfect lawn that all could see,
but tell me this, how could it be -
when not a single blade of grass
could live up to perfections class?
As I view each single blade,
I know for certain God had made -
I feel, at times, so out of touch -
and do not measure up so much.
So often others seem remiss,
as they forget this blade exists.
In all these blades, it takes so many -
if I'm pulled, would it change any?
Notice ALL the blades imperfect?
If all were pulled I would expect,
that this whole perfect lawn of green
could soon become one ugly scene.
No one's perfect, make that clear -
here nor there nor any year -
but God had planned this all along -
for perfect lawn: imperfect throng.
So all lost souls can see His face,
I'll make His lawn a lusher place.
Through ALL life's storms I'll trust His ways
and in His lawn, I give Him praise!
So when I feel down and out,
I'll remember, there's no doubt -
that I'm not here for worldly gain.
So Lord, drench fully, me in rain.
©2009 louis gander - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
http://www.ganderpoems.org/
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So often others seem remiss,
as they forget this blade exists.
In all these blades, it takes so many -
if I'm pulled, would it change any?
Notice ALL the blades imperfect?
If all were pulled I would expect,
that this whole perfect lawn of green
could soon become one ugly scene.
No one's perfect, make that clear -
here nor there nor any year -
but God had planned this all along -
for perfect lawn: imperfect throng.
So all lost souls can see His face,
I'll make His lawn a lusher place.
Through ALL life's storms I'll trust His ways
and in His lawn, I give Him praise!
So when I feel down and out,
I'll remember, there's no doubt -
that I'm not here for worldly gain.
So Lord, drench fully, me in rain.
©2009 louis gander - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
http://www.ganderpoems.org/
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