Little fingers, little toes
on the sand,
on the beach
like a child
with your shovel and pail;
for the first time
discover the waves
have come up to your feet.. so you giggle
As you wait for another
wave to come and make its way
to your little fingers, little toes.
Not knowing yet, as your toes are getting wet
that the oceans’ roaring deep
is not enough to describe my infinite love
and the sand goes on for miles of endless deep
can not compare
with how many thoughts that I think
So dip your little fingers in,
and play in the sand
Content yourself in my sea and my land.
but my love for you is greater than each tiny grain
or each droplet in the ocean …or a million oceans
They can not contain the depth of my feeling
and my love for your little face,
for your little fingers and toes.
I long for you to know and to be saved
and to be free;
To relax in my presence and spend time with me.
For I paid the price for this for all eternity.
Art used with permission.