I am loved.

I am hated.

I am joy anticipated.

 

I am knowledge on

The lips of few.

I am understanding

Which the diligent pursue.

 

I am instruction

To the wise.

I am that which

Fools despise.

 

I am the way which

Is often rejected.

I am the hedge

Of those protected.

 

I am the ear that

Will never close.

I am the eye that

Will never doze.

 

I am strength in

Times of adversity.

I am peace in

The midst of tragedy.

 

I am the crooked

Made straight.

I am the reward

Of those who wait.

 

I am shelter

In your pouring down rain.

I am He who

Is able to keep you sane.

 

I am the hand

On the physician’s knife.

I am the very hand

That saved your life.

 

I am the wind that

Encompasses your soul.

I am the only one who

Can make you whole.

 

I am the Master Builder

With your personal blueprint.

I am the contractor with a

Contract that is heaven sent.

 

I am the river flowing

Toward your drought.

I am He who breaks

Shackles with a thunderous shout.

 

I am the book of

Genesis through Revelation.

I am THE ONLY

Hope of your salvation.

 

I am the first AND the last.

I am the Father, the Son,

The Holy Spirit...all in one cast.

 

Who am I?

I will tell you, even as

I told Moses...I AM THAT I AM.

~Joyce Rogers~

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