You are Sovereign
Your words create or negate
even life itself
A word: the sun shines!
An opened scroll: no light
remains; sun stricken.
A breath: man is born
Your tears for his sinfulness
drown the world entire
A son: born a-purpose
Cross: doomed to die; to kill death,
Rising as He said.
Life, death, all between
Nothing is outside control;
as You speak, things are.
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