Wednesday, January 18, 2012


I need a creator so I will make one.

A voice came to me saying:
" you need a creator because I made you,
nothing that you are was not made by me."

How can there be a hunger  that nothing can satisfy,
an emptiness that nothing can fill?

And joy, ( not happiness that my needs are met)
but joy,
it is,
but how can it be?

Under the sun,
like a well watered tree,
All my springs are in Thee.

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