God's Hands Poem by Dianna Nally

A paramedic works for god
because god needs their hands
And every time a life needs saving
A Paramedic takes a stand.



They see the things out
on the street
That no one wants to see.
A child burned from head to toe
Oh god how hard that must be.





A life in the hands of a paramedic
Is our link between life and death.
It must be hard to have to be there
when someone takes their last breathe.



Sometimes people ask for help
When their life's not on the line.
And someone Else's life is lost
Because the other took too much time.




I salute these people who care so much
And for being there when we need them
And god can be proud that these special people
Will always be there to serve him.

Dianna Nally