God Is My Umbrella


          Raindrops fall of fear and doubt-
          soaking me from the inside out-
          but with a shield to keep me dry-
          the rain won't cause me harm, and why?

          God is my umbrella.

          Raindrops full of tears and hate-
          form a wall so huge I quake-
          but I climb it with the strength of One-
          breaking through the rain just like the Son.

          God is my umbrella.

          Raindrops blinding all that's good-
          cover my face like a darkened hood-
          but I've got a light shining through the dark-
          it's in my heart and left its mark.

          God is my umbrella.

          Raindrops now begin to slow-
          I keep my head up as I go-
          A smile which makes my spirit glow-
          My eyes are graced with His Rainbow.

          God is my umbrella.

[ by Ellen M. DuBois Copyright © 2002 -- submitted by: Ellen M. DuBois ]

       

Inspirational Poems     SkyWriting.Net     All Rights Reserved.