This life in me is not mine;
I have given it away.
This sinful world is not my home;
It’s just where I shortly stay.
Who knows what this life shall bring?
Some trials great and small?
Shall my life be full of peace?
My Maker knows it all.
Shall I have my dreams come true
Or shall I live amidst a war?
I just hope whatever comes
It’s what He created me for.
What if I walk through a furnace of fire?
I may not lose a hair.
My soul, my body, and my spirit
Are in His loving care.
He is the King of my life,
He will guide me wherever I go.
He will strengthen me all of the way,
Until He takes me home.
Wonderful poem, Faith! The words really spoke to me. <3
Thank you! I am glad. 🙂
Lovely poem, Faith!
As a believer, your poem brings peace to my soul as I read it. “My Maker knows it all.”
See you soon! 🙂
I am glad the poem gave you peace. 🙂 It is always so assuring to know of Yehovah’s care and wisdom!
Oh, this is a BEAUTIFUL poem, Faith. I loved it. <3
I am glad you enjoyed it so much, Amie! To Yehovah be the glory!