Poem#46 Humble As God’s Children
Job 9
Be Still & Humble ourselves to know the One True God
Can’t be thinking of too highly of ourselves with thoughts
Brought on by Pride of being worthy to have conversation
Thinking too highly or thinking too lowly of ourselves is pride
Going before the Lord & thanking Him on making us Beautiful
Letting our Humility be Grateful for God’s goodness on us in us
Whatever it is we’re going through by storm of nature or of man
Know we’re God’s Creation as well made in the image of God & Son
The Mediator that’s destined to live in the Temple of our Body
Why wouldn’t God want to be talking with His Children we’re His
We’re Worthy to be the Works of His hands His Breath in our Lungs
Waiting for His Children to come & tell Him about our Day
Don’t be thinking too proud or too little of life’s worth of God’s Love
The Love that goes through death & the grave through hell to rescue
Job might not have Romans 8, but God’s Love should has been evident
Through all that God gave Job through all that was taken away
God’s love is constant not based on what Job did, or what we did
Nothing we do can change who God is & God is Love
When we humble ourselves as God’s children before our Father
Our Father will hear us as we tell about our day & what hurt us
The Goodness of our Father will be evident of all we ever needed
God the Father took our Brokenness & put it into the seed of Christ
Through One covering the first shedding of blood to the day on a hill
Where Jesus would shed His blood to fix us as Mediator as High Priest
Job 9
Be Still & Humble ourselves to know the One True God
Can’t be thinking of too highly of ourselves with thoughts
Brought on by Pride of being worthy to have conversation
Thinking too highly or thinking too lowly of ourselves is pride
Going before the Lord & thanking Him on making us Beautiful
Letting our Humility be Grateful for God’s goodness on us in us
Whatever it is we’re going through by storm of nature or of man
Know we’re God’s Creation as well made in the image of God & Son
The Mediator that’s destined to live in the Temple of our Body
Why wouldn’t God want to be talking with His Children we’re His
We’re Worthy to be the Works of His hands His Breath in our Lungs
Waiting for His Children to come & tell Him about our Day
Don’t be thinking too proud or too little of life’s worth of God’s Love
The Love that goes through death & the grave through hell to rescue
Job might not have Romans 8, but God’s Love should has been evident
Through all that God gave Job through all that was taken away
God’s love is constant not based on what Job did, or what we did
Nothing we do can change who God is & God is Love
When we humble ourselves as God’s children before our Father
Our Father will hear us as we tell about our day & what hurt us
The Goodness of our Father will be evident of all we ever needed
God the Father took our Brokenness & put it into the seed of Christ
Through One covering the first shedding of blood to the day on a hill
Where Jesus would shed His blood to fix us as Mediator as High Priest