God's Last Resort

When all else fails, my last resort is God,
I turn to Him, whose first resort is me;
like billions He has made, I get the nod,
far more than what He gives a galaxy.
God runs material things with greatest care,
but still to Him the spiritual world comes first;
manipulating molecules with flair,
in my soul poor He's even more immersed.
While I with my supply of lies still try
to hide from all the treasures of His love,
He willing gives Himself to even die
to offer me what I'm not dreaming of.
In God I really should seek more support,
from last resort to me His first resort.

                         -- by Pete Voelz      7/07