I appreciate the way
al the trees' fingertips
reach the same
way- the same
direction
toward the light
toward their food each day
on steep sides of mountain
peaks each of them
the same each of them
reach
creation
all of it blesses Your name
drinks all that You give
the mercy for each day
You, O Lord, are the light in my eyes
if there is any joy in me its You
if there is any peace within
its because i too have reached my fingers
to the sky
exposing every part of me to the light
its because i have taken you in as
nourishment for my soul
and released all that i am as
worship
to Your name
All of creation
the heartbeat of the world
is pointing
panting
for salvation
for now
there is for every day
a night
for every light
a darkness
for every up
a down
for every life
a death has happened
for every push a reaction
i am in need
but
through You
i have reason
i hope
each day
for
You
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