My Father
Rolling hills
Expansive valleys
Brimming with life
Refractions of art
The dance of creation
The illuminating voices
The breadth, the depth
Of His love uncontainable
It won’t wax or wane
His eternal heart for us
To be in His family
To be His forevermore
The open door
The crisp winter mornings
The old seasons dawning
The courage to try
I know my why
The reason for my being
His eyes, all seeing
Watch over me with care
When life isn’t fair
I remember perfection
My Saviour’s resurrection
Giving it all meaning
No matter what I’m feeling
He sees, He knows
My love for Him grows
In the valleys of suffering
He was the offering
The sacrifice
For my life
I am blessed
He has my yes
He will lead me home
I am known
In the arms of my Father.
© Jess Laura Jane 2025
