Saturday, 5 December 2009

Prove It...

"Prove to me that You are real"
She cries,
Desperate to know.

But, The birds in the sky,
So beautiful in flight,
Are they not proof?

The Earth in space,
Made perfect for life,
Is that not proof?

The broken,
That are now healed.
The lonely,
That are now loved.
The chained,
That are now free.

"I have seen and believe,"
We cry gratefully.
Our eyes opened.

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