genesis

Genesis
And gentleness-
The seventh day
You made for rest.
You fashion me
So tenderly.
You mold the earth,
You hold the sea.

Burning bush,
The great I Am-
Your power to
The plant no harm.
Escaping from
Your arms again.
You hold the sea,
You saw my sin.

Beautified
Because you died.
For my pride,
Humility.
Your patience and
My apathy.
You mold the earth,
You're molding me.