It's 1:30 a.m. all is quiet and still
Amy sleeps at the end of my bed
Her soft black fur covers her sweet head
She knew I was on my way home
Knew I was soon to arrive there
Always knew I was coming to her
Always waited at the front door
God's creatures are filled with
His uncanny powers: it's true!
They follow His laws
Without even thinking
Are closer to Him than
We even have an inkling
They question not
His amazing power
They simply exist because
Of His word: Ah to have their faith!
Never doubted! Never shouted!
Simply accepted and directed
Right back at Him!
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