by Sheridan Lei E.

Montero

The water filled the oceans, while the

mountain with a roaring sound rose, and
He said, "Let there be light."
With birds chirping and trees swaying,
life was made and earth was created.
He, the Father and Creator, speaks and
reeks of everything that shouts power.
Everything, but most of all, He is my God.

How trusting I am of Him is beyond any

explanation a man could ever come up
with or think of; it is enigmatic.
He is my fortress, and the light at the end
of the tunnel, my beacon.
That I have no fear with everything that's
to come, because in Him, I stand firm.
After all, my faith in Him is as deep as it
is immeasurable.