Of Signs And Wonders

The world shudders and shakes

tremors rumbles through the bones,

of ageless times has it groan and changed,

minds without soul’s eyes

seldom see God’s fingers

as the origin who rocks earth’s cradle

and sprinkled the stars in the sky.

 

Through the prophets visions came

they preserved them in His word,

of signs and wonders would we know,

but the end would come by His plan.

 

So while hearts without faith

will always panic over every change

or allow the multitude of seers

not speaking with His spirit’s voice

shall predict and declare their own interpretations,

about the future,

for those us of who look towards His face

seen by trust within the sky

accept that this fragile coil

is still under His rule,

give thanks for His blessings,

celebrate each day with joy

while embracing what will come

only will be according to His promises.

 

It is not of poles or gravity

even cataclysms,

where the life should be held in fear,

instead to sing His praises

because nothing shall deter His will

from bringing mankind’s to His purposes

regardless of what we see or feel

among the ripples in the sky or soil.