Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Worth

What now?
What’s worth the time?
What isn’t wasted?
What’s not a crime?
Is it worth the time to study?
Is it wasteful to speak?
Is wisdom not bound with sorrow?
When should I turn the other cheek?
Is anything worth my time?
Is anything not wasted?
When this pondering is finished
Will I decide that this, too, is wasted?

While my thoughts are infinite
And my answers are scarce,
I hold tight to the fact that God is always there.
Through my trials, temptations
Through my losses and gains
I remember that He is, was, and always will be the same.
Despite my careless feelings
Towards how life may turn out;
Despite peoples’ politics
And their impertinent shouts;
Despite the wisdom and folly
That confuse the whole earth,
God sent His only Son—
The One thing that holds worth.

1 comment:

Anna said...

God rocks =D (I'm trying to be consistent with giving God the glory for all poems, songs, and the like, but I'm always tempted to say "Thank you" >.< Lol).