As I Get Older
By
Walt Perryman
As I get older, I think about life a lot more,
Sometimes, I wonder what I am here for.
God made the Galaxies way out in space,
Yet, he knows every wrinkle in my face.
He knows ever grain of sand on the ground,
Our God knows all and he sure gets around.
But, for me, the most amazing thing would be,
Is that our great almighty God has time for me.
© July 2021 Walt Perryman
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