Always Back

No matter what, I must come back to You.
Who else can dress the lilies of the field?*
I see Your laws, and every one is true,
when I need help, You are my sword and shield.

With molecules, I haven’t got a clue,
I can’t draw one, but You make every star,
my DNA?--The fingerprint is You,
through microscopes and telescopes You are.

I change my tune, but I hear yet Your song,
I wear dark glasses, still Your sky is blue,
though church may bore, I know where I belong,
for there is where I most come back to You.

I bump into You, Lord, at every turn,
after a while, you’d think I’d finally learn.

* Matt. 5:28-29

                       -- by Pete Voelz       1/6/13