Tuesday, March 18, 2008

I am a part of this field

I sit in this field
a part of this field
My spirit soars
a part of this field.

I see the earth stretch before me
stretching in the morning light
awakening from a warm night.

The miles of rustling grass
The red in yonder mountains
The crisp clouds above
All painted for us.

I am a part of this scene,
I am a part of this picture.

I feel God nudging me
with the morning breeze.
I feel God hugging me
with the rising sun.
I feel God

I know Him
I am a part of His picture
I am a part of His plan.

I am a part of His field
I will do as He wishes

I am a part of Your field
As You wish,
It will be done.