Who made you, you?
He made you, he made me for his own delight and in our souls he put his own light.
You made some guy the apple of your eye while your Dad is saying; Come look at the wonder of my Sky.
Don’t you know he is your first love and jealous of you little dove, his Angels have been sent to watch over you from above.
It’s no wonder that you’re fickle heart has taken flight; someone stole it in the night.
He let you wander away but not from his sight, a lost sheep the word does say, wandering far from what’s right.
But his voice calls to you, fret not my pet I am not far and you I will get you yet!
Did you not see the flowers I put around your windows and door, even by the barren shore I have planted more.
And have you heard the new song I had the birds sing for you today, their tune makes you sway, I know you have heard it in your ear my little dear.
I guess by now you know how much I love you, I made you special for my own, I formed you in your mother’s womb and my purpose was you would be mine alone and I would save you from the world’s gloom.
From all Eternity I purposed to have a people for my own, they would be from of all the tribes of the earth, because my Son died for them they will have much worth.
When in your eyes I am all you see, ask and I will give you your heart’s desire for shure, even one to love, knocking at your door.
My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow Me John 10:27 NASB.
For the Son of Man has come to seek and to save that which was lost. Luke 19:10 NASB.
Author Ken
September 2014