Soar Like An Eagle

September 6, 2011

 
Made in the image of God
As men we are like the grass
The breath of the Lord blows them 
We wither and die
“Do not be afraid,” He says
God came with power to save

The breadth of his hand
Marks off the heavens we see
Waters measured in his hands
Dust in a basket
Mountains weighed in a balance
Who has been his counselor

To whom will you compare God
What images can you find
The world and all that’s in it
Where did it come from

My mind cannot grasp
Isaiah speaks of a God
Who has named the stars

The Lord is everlasting
Creator of all the earth
He does not grow tired as I
He renews my strength

I will soar like an eagle
I’ll run and not be weary
I will walk and not be faint
Because He’s my hope

This is personal
Intimate relationship
You are cherished by my God
He knows you by name
Just as he knows all the stars
He knows your heartbeat as well
 
© Terry S. Smith
September 6, 2011
Meditations written after reading Isaiah 40.
I dedicate this to my beloved grandson, Wallace.  He is twelve years old today.
 
Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: