God's Glory

Sometimes we say things, we don't

know if we really mean,

Sometimes we feel the way we feel

without knowing why,

Sometimes we think very deeply &

and wonder if things could be,

Sometimes we act foolishly &

we'll say, 'Hei, that was beyond me',

Sometimes we had the need to take time

meditating on some things,

And that's where we learned that Somebody

is in control of our mind, our heart

& even our very soul...

It was God's plan, His own will and His

own glory after all...

poem by April Tañamor Pascua
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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