He's Waiting For You - Poem by david lessard

There's too much beauty
in this world to suffer -
Too much loveliness to cry -
Too much wonder for
hearts to be rougher -
Too much happiness for
wounded dreams to die.

There's too much laughter
in this world for sorrow -
Too much dazzlement
to frown -
There's always something
better for the 'morrow -
Too much joy to get one down.

Look at the flowers, how they prosper!
Look at the stars, how they do shine!
Gaze at the moon and the love it fosters!
If you have love, then shout, it's mine!

Your a marvel, a Child of the
Prince of Peace!
Under this tent of Heaven,
'neath this canopy of blue!
His ways are Wonderful,
and His Givings never cease!
The works He does are
awesome, right and true!

Don't be a doubter...be a lover,
Be a believer and speak the truth;
Then His gifts you will discover,
then in His mansions, you will find a booth.

He's waiting there for you to reach Him,
Extend a hand and let Him in;
Before the lights grow soft and dim,
It does not matter, where you've been.