Who Do You Think?
Who do you think made the stars in the sky?
Who do you think needs not one alibi?
Who do you think would not hurt a fly?
But also His fury should be recognized?
Who do you think never gives up on what He's planned?
Who do you think remembers every grain of sand?
Who do you think always has open hands?
To the ones who are needy and no one understands.
Who do you think calls himself Lord?
Who's words are sharper than any two edged sword?
Who do you think would ask his son for his blood to be poured?
To pay the price we could never afford?
Who do you think takes pleasure in the truth?
Justice for the old, all newborns and youth?
We may not know why things are happening the way they are
But every wound turns into a scar
Everything works together in
God's plan
And each scar signifies that you did and you can.
Who do you think?
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