The Witness

The touch of his wind across my face
The sun�s everlasting warm embrace
A rainbow after the heavenly shower
Faith to move mountains every hour
Tree top�s bending to the weather�s might
The star lit sky in the void of night
A launch from a sparrow�s nest
That one decision I made best
The laughter as a child bounces by
That special gleam in a father�s eye
The howl at the full, harvest moon
Never sitting down to an empty spoon
A summer�s breeze through forest trees
A bedside child on their knees
Hymns ringing through that old church bell
Being picked up after I fell
Cross-stretched arms spread so wide
His love forever, never will I hide
Dandelion seeds blown in the air
Always having someone to care
Quiet times in the morning mist
The love in mother�s nightly kiss
The letters he sent under lamplight
Pounding the clay with all his might
Head bowed low on my knees
Having desire only to please
These are the things I see him in the most
God the father, our heavenly host
These are the things that I want to be
When that child�s eyes look up at me
No longer shall they see this mortal man
But the work of God�s gentle hand



Mat. 5:14-16
Kipp McDonald
07/09/00
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