A 'Lest We Forget' Poem

 ^... then hear in heaven your dwelling place and forgive and act and render to each whose heart you know, according to all his ways (for you, you only, know the hearts of all the children of mankind),

2 Kings 8:39

PAD Challenge Day 6: Write a 'you're being watched' poem. 

We may feel invisible

In life’s grand scheme

A speck in a sea of skin

But oh, we are not

Someone sees our thought

And knows who we are within

We may feel quite small

In time’s century-sprawl

A tickle of dust on its tongue

But oh, we are loved

By the Maker of us

Whether newborn, old or young

We may feel quite hid

‘neath the lid of the sky

But oh, it is not true

A Father of Love

Watches from above

And sees everything we do

He knows when we hurt

He knows when we’re glad

He knows what we think doesn’t show

And every day

Come whatever may

It is by His grace we go

© Janet Martin