God of millions of chances-by E .V Winner

You are the God of millions of chances, the One who is never disappointed in me

Even when I left Your path, easily tempted by worldly things ,

which my eyes shouldn't ever see

You are the God of unlimited trust, who always saw me good enough and reliable

Granting me freedom to make my own choices and yet Your protection was undeniable

You are the God of patience, quietly looking at me from above whispering gently

"Careful, my child, this path is not good for you" watching over my steps intently

You are the God of hurting souls that burn themselves daily in their own mistakes

And yet You are there for them when they cry for help and always have whatever it takes

As You love the lost ones who travel blindly in the labyrinth of life knowing You not

And yet You guide them and cherish with love, to their badness not giving even a thought

You are the God of unlimited love and kept promises, worthy to be trusted and praised

Worth that never expires in the marketplace, by no business deal You are easily amazed

You are the God of Justice who gives me millions of chances to finally find You

Coming out of darkness had been so difficult but still You helped me to push through

I have hurt you millions of times and left Your sacred ways on many occasions

But You never changed and never left me alone without Your wise persuasions

I wasn't the best child You could wish for, Lord, I must have disappointed You!

Yet You only said: "I've been building your foundation on a solid ground but you never knew"

And You have chosen me? This small, filthy and so imperfect, losing myself in my own dream

Because I keep forgetting how much You care for me and that we were supposed to be a team

I fell down and stayed on the ground for a long time, believing that I was a scared chick

"Get up my child, you were created to be an eagle" You said gently giving me a little kick

"I know what plans I have for you, I created you for big things that world doesn't know yet

You will soar higher that you think, stop this blame, I've already paid for your debt"

You are truly God of millions of chances as I was lost again, living small, believing lies

So if you are on the ground too I must tell you that you may be there as you haven't found yet,

God's loving eyes

E.V. Winner