Another Task At Hand Poem by Bob Gotti

Another Task At Hand



One more task finished my friend, for what God starts He will end.
He will finish so that you will know, God will help you as you grow.
For God is with you in all you do, God is there to see you through.
God will help you through every task, and all you have to do is ask.

Christ has work prepared for you, in the simple daily tasks you do.
Friend, daily as you do your job, you perform your work as for God.
Just do each task to please The Lord, and your effort is not ignored.
And as you work to serve The Lord, you will reap an eternal reward.

My friend, with The Lord any task, can have fruit that will surely last.
As you do the mundane things, God gives your heart songs to sing.
Friend, even when the day is bleak, simply let The Good Lord speak.
God speaks to you in The Word, in Godly wisdom that you've heard.

God’s Spirit creates in you and me, a witness that all others can see,
That in your job throughout the day, Jesus is with you along the way.
When you work at any place, you can point to His Awesome Grace.
A Grace that sustains me and you, throughout every task that we do.

As you grow you become assured, your daily strength is in The Lord.
For The Lord knows what is best, and in every task you are blessed.
With this task now said and done, you can point to God’s Only Son,
Christ, who is with you every day, through every task along the way.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Poetry Hound 27 August 2005

Hey Bob, remember when everyone was arguing about what kind of car Jesus would drive, and some folks said it would be an energy-efficient hybrid and other folks said it would be a (supposedly) safe SUV? Well, I was wondering what kind of gun Jesus would own. What do you think? Would it be a 9mm Glock or maybe a KSC Beretta 93R? Neither one, I say. He won’t need a sidearm for personal protection because I think God will be looking out for him a little better this time around. No, I think he would shop for a good gun for playing paintball. So would it be the Splatmaster Rapide or perhaps the budget-minded Daisy Eagle.68? I can just see him coming back from a round of paintball, his robes splattered with paint, and a glorious grin on his face. I sure hope he remembers to wear goggles though. It wouldn’t look good to see Jesus rushed off to the emergency room with eye damage, and imagine him having to wear an eye patch after that. Safety first, I say.

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