Lift up your eyes to the heavens,
and not on all your cares,
to Him who dries and also wipes
away your many tears.
And like the golden fields of wheat
lift up their stalks of flowers
to make their destiny they stand in
fields for days and hours.
See the brown seeds fly far away –
God multiplies their grains,
as they supply food over the land –
they thrive in the cool rains.
He gives us seeds of words to sow
into many deep hearts, and in
the world to those who need His
love and souls to win.
Raise your eyes to Him who guides
your footsteps every day,
and counsels your heart, day and night –
He will not let you stray.
He answers lessons, when I ask,
and they are always true,
“God, what lesson I must learn from this”? –
He tells me what to do.
Lift up your eyes and give God thanks
today – and for all days,
for countless blessings in all things –
give God a harvest of praise.
Rejetta Morse enjoys writing poetry so she can write about God and how He speaks through nature. Writing poetry is a new found purpose and hobby she discovered over recent years which brings her joy, peace, and encouragement. She also enjoys reading poetry and is working to learn more about the craft of poetry. She spends her free time singing with her church choir and listening to gospel music, watching biographical movies, and encouraging other people