Our Keeper

 Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they?  Matt. 6:26

Ah, ye that first formed everything

Of sky and land and sea

And breathed Time to existence

Where nothing used to be

Ah ye who transcends ‘being’

I AM; beneath, above

Within and out and nothing ever

Greater than Thy love

Ah ye, who knows all reason

Beyond our vision-scope

And offers to our longing

Thy everlasting hope

Ah ye, Father of mercy

Hear these meek words I pray

And fill us with love’s perfect peace

Within Thy care today

© Janet Martin

All you guys down south, bracing for The Big Snow Storm, my thoughts and prayers are with you... J~