God, the father of all.

There are no words;
to describe God, the father of all?
There are no words…
to tell that he hath borne all?

There are no words…
to tell on his goodness?
There are no words…
to tell on his supplies?

There are no words…
to tell on his comforts?
There are no words…
As best as it can be said, it is not in words

He is the Eyes that see;
he sees into every heart.
He is the Ears that hear;
he hears all silent calls

He is the Heart that loves;
accommodates all being existent,
He is the Hand that gives
before we had known to ask.

I wonder what be his lot,
that He’s taken slot to be responsible for all
But He says He has borne
Surely, till old age He will carry us.

What a father indeed!
reaching to both man and beast
in the numbers of them all;
they can all be well-fed.

With Him is not a question of resources;
He created all things “resource”.
With Him is not a question of funds
He funds the sun for all life.

How can man comprehend,
the vastness of his empire?
How do we understand,
to know what might be our inheritance?

He is love, life, and everything within
Lo! He keeps us safe on the seas.
He is sufficient in all situations;
none is lost in Him.

He has given; He will forgive.
He has redeemed; He will retrieve.
But you must give it to him – your broken pieces.
Yea! you must give it to Him – the essence of your being; worship…

Selah!