Chosen

Just as the sun rises,
By nature of its’ light that commands the tulips to flourish,
And they ease into this without questions
So do my prayers to God get answered with a better future than I could think to make,
And really it was already on it’s way.

Because you see, it’s destined to be
From the One who truly Creates.

Don’t close your eyes
Look up and soak in the skies
So you can feel awe and glorify,
Never leaves even a butterfly
No effect to unless it satisfies
A decision He made.

I’m just glad I’m the one
He chose to create.