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INVENTIONS
January 10, 2013
I cannot invent
New things,
Like the airships
Which sail
On silver wings;
But today
a wonderful thought
In the dawn was given
And the stripes on my robe,
Shining from wear,
Were suddenly fair,
Bright with a light
Falling from heaven---
Gold, and silver, and bronze
Lights from the windows of Heaven.
And the thought
Was this:
That a secret plan
Is hid in my hand;
That my hand is big,
Big,
Because of this plan.
That God,
Who dwells in my hand,
Knows this secret plan
Of the things He will do for the world
Using my hand!
© Jonathan C., Tracy, CA
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