The Same Power

The same power,

That conquered the grave

Lives in me, lives in me.

That same power brought about Spring after the cold winter. That same power made these lovely flowers. (I love how these flowers open up when they are in the sun and close when in the shade or at night. They are like 'fake sunflowers')

That same power created every single thing that I see; all the beautiful creation. That same power breathed into us the breath of life. That same power knew me even before I was created in my mother's womb. And that same power has given me hope.

Thank You Heavenly Father.