The Potter

As the sun rises and shines so bright
Lets this remind you that He is the light

Trees grasp new colors and provide shade
This is memory of His love that won't fade

Laying in lilies amongst the high grass
The wind whispers of His promise that won't pass

Even the simplest forms such as air
He placed His breath to show of His care

Thunder and lightning that radiate the sky
He is your comfort when you wonder why

Snowflakes fall softly and land on your face
This is a token of His endless grace

When the waves crash every second, minute, hour
He will amaze you of His mighty power

As your toes dig through the soft cool sand
Always entrust He knows where you'll land

As the storm strengthens and opens with rain
The waters will fade and take the pain

As He watched over us nailed on the cross
He knew there was much more to gain than was lost

In effort He gathers the clay and the water
For we are the clay and He is our potter