Always There

And there was freedom

"Where the spirit of the Lord is

THERE is freedom"

Oh, to be like a bird

Aflight upon a breeze

Rolling and dancing

Dipping and swerving

And am I not worth more than many sparrows to You?

They neither so nor reap yet you feed them

How much more are my needs in your thoughts

Thoughts that are higher than mine

Thoughts that are very deep

If I ascend to Heaven You are there

Though I make my bed in hell, You are with me

Thank you, my Mighty God

Thank you for watching over me

Stephen Pursell, 12/18/02,

please forgive the blatant plagiarism of the

Holy Spirit and the prophet David in this

poem!!! LOL, praise God that He has made

his word available to us all!!