Will of God

ever moving wheel

endless with a purpose

and I, standing on the precipice

can only arrive at information

by looking down at the dirt flying by past me

because the sky in perfect motion

works in patterns I can't see

I can feel it

moving me as I walk upon it

I can feel the ease of infinity

pulling me

God looks down on what He made and sees me

I look down at what he made and see Him

God directs the hearts of His children

I direct my thoughts toward Him

I am a lost and wayward body laying dying on a spinning earth

but in me is the life that God breathed into all the world

and in me is the Spirit of Promise

and He moves in with fervent potency

as time unfolds, fulfilled prophecy

and the spinning wheel winds down

to be halted and held by the hand

of the King who returns.