Incomprehensible

Sometimes I do not understand
What has come from Your hand

Your Word is difficult to grasp
Yet to Your truth I tightly clasp

I know You are faithful and true
Before creation all things You knew

You know me as only You can
How my life fits Your master plan

Even though You’re incomprehensible
Your every decree is fully defensible

You are omniscient, holy, and wise
You are attentive to creation’s cries

For justice and an end to all evil
Even if that means a major upheaval

Of what we know as the status quo
It all must go when the trumpets blow

About Linda Kruschke

I am a Jesus Freak, and I don't care who knows it. I am a wife, mother, sister, aunt, daughter, and friend. My blood family is only part of the larger family of Christ that I belong to. I love to write, especially about my dear Savior.
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