No Misjudgment, No Mistake

The word was meant to be spoken aloud,

as a weapon of warfare.

The word was meant to be spread,

it’s something that will never be found dead.

The word was meant to be meditative,

His word is utterly creative.

He says it,

and it is so.

He waters the earth,

and makes every creature grow.

There is no misjudgment or mistake

in anything he’s made.

When I rest under the shade of his wings,

the Holy Spirit reminds me of these things.

Breathe in his lavish love that is all around you in the air you that you partake in.