God’s Presence
I saw them picking on Tommy, taunting and teasing him,
I stood there almost frozen, feeling sorrow from within.
How could they be so mean, not caring about his feelings?
Didn’t they see him crying, their taunts were so unyielding!
Surely God could see, the torment Tommy had,
If only God would intervene, then Tommy wouldn’t be sad.
I suddenly remembered God, works His power from within,
He surely would want my help, to pass by would be a sin.
For as Christian I work for God, and help Him teach His ways,
I am here to share with others, that God leads us through our
days.
If no one reaches out to another, what kind of world would it
be,
A place of fear and mistrust, no one reaching up to see.
See God in all His Glory, His teachings to abide,
The love and light of Jesus, rising up in each inside.
What a wonderful world it would be, if kindness was so dominant,
Then we would witness in this world, that God’s laws are
most prominent.
I approached the “taunters” with inner strength, not
knowing what they’d do,
I took little Tommy by the hand, and stood in the center of the
few.
I asked them how they would feel, if bigger kids picked on them,
I asked them how it gives them power, to hurt and not defend.
The “taunters” stood there looking, with questions
on their face,
I reminded them all that we are here, by God’s love and
by Grace.
No one is better than another; each has a gift to share,
And the best way to show God we understand, is to show someone
we care.
No better way to demonstrate, we realize His presence here,
Is to be a friend and extend a hand, so others shed no tears.