His

 

His

We did not create ourselves

He hath made us; He is our creator

We are not the center of our own world

 

From ourselves will they arise

Perverse;

They speak to pull away from Him

 

The wolves enter, not sparing us

Even young David cannot defend us

His flock

 

He hath made us and gives us all we have

We give to others as He gave to us

When it is taken from us and destroyed

We still have Him

 

One body

Heart

We are His as we did not create ourselves

 

– David Noordzy

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Called Out, Sent Out The Glory of God

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David Noordzy writes his poems from Fayetteville, AR, where he lives with his wife, Susan, and works as a substance abuse counselor for the Department of Veterans Affairs. He attends the Jasper CoG7 and is currently training their young Boxer as a service animal. David enjoys the outdoors and drinking coffee with good friends.

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