Posted in Free Verse, Poetry

My Place

 

Each time I think I’ve grown enough

God allows the world call my bluff,

And when my hat size grows too large

I need only glimpse the stars

To know my place in His creation

To praise His name for my salvation

To give love to my fellow man

That Jesus name the years shall span.

© 2010  Ron Buedefeldt

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