Consistent God

There is no inconsistency with God,
all has a unity, all fits together,
all harmonized, ruled by His gentle rod,
the boulder sits still by the dancing feather.

The universe exploding from a speck,
a mustard seed of faith that moves a mountain,
looks like a mess and yet is not a wreck,
but ordered chaos, like a fire or fountain.

So are my life, my sins, my body and soul,
they hang together, they do not stand apart,
unisolated pieces, they form a whole,
united by deep longing in my heart.

My fallen self, Lord, future, present, past,
by You all me will be made sense at last.

                   by Pete Voelz         6/10/15