Ripple

Ripples in the water lay
Who it will touch? I cannot say
Starting small now moving out
Who am I that I should doubt?
The God above who breathed the sea
Could He not use one such as me?
For not from self does greatness flow
I only share what I now know
Reaching down to touch the still
The ripple moves of God's good will

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