Look at the lilies
Look at the bees
The birds and the flowers
The fish and the trees
Do they worry?
Do they fear?
For all we know they are merry
Like a child singing his Christmass cheer.
Now look at you
Why are you being blue?
Does not God more so love you?
"My child", He tells you"
"Have faith,I'm not done fashioning this life for you."
"And at the right time,
You'll say this too.
All I've been through
Was for a dream come true."
