Wednesday, April 9, 2014

The Great Picture Puzzle

A great picture puzzle, God's own design,
Fills all the heavens from near to afar;
Wherein all the elect can only align
As it touches the moon and surpasses the stars.

From where comes His election?
From out of His hand;
Each placed by the angels
Upon His command.
Can one count their number?
And where will I fit?
In a large space of honor
Or a wee, little slit?

It's never the space;
I must render Him all.
Then my space will not matter;
I'll  forever stand tall.

- J. Pecoraro













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