He Causes to Become
Have you held a newborn baby in your hands,
And wondered who wrote the book of strands.
Looked up into the starry skies,
Lingered to count them with your eyes.
Envisaged with eyes of faith what the future be,
Laughed with friends, cherished the cords of three.
Under his hand found friendship both far and near,
Journeyed ever close and he has held you dear.
Answered the call of a friend in need,
He will never leave you or abandon you indeed.
Pablo – June 2018
Written by Paul V Jennings