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The Great Conductor by Natalie Sebastian © 2008 There's a boy in the world And he looks at the stars And he asks them how they are... Have they traveled far... From their view up there, Do they mind his stares... Where are they going There's a girl in the world And she looks at the moon And she asks it for a tune... Will it sing it soon... From the view up there, Does it mind her stares... Where is it going Days in motion Time unwinds The Great Conductor Leads and pines His creation His delight Evidenced by His moon and His stars of sky and night There's a man in a field And he tills the dirt And he asks it what it's worth... Will fruit come of its earth... From the labor and sweat, Will he find regret... Will it show its promise There's a woman in a field And she sows the seed And she asks it will it sprout... Even through the drought... From the labor and sweat, Will she find regret... Will it show its promise Days in motion Time unwinds The Great Conductor Leads and pines His creation His delight Evidenced by His faithfulness and His provision of abundance and might There's an old man in a park And he's walked the path And he asks God how'd he do... Was he just a fool... From year to year, Had he drawn near... Had he brought Him glory... There's an old woman in a park And she watches family play And she asks God do they see... She serves the Prince of Peace... From year to year, Had she drawn near... Had she brought Him glory... Days in motion Time unwinds The Great Conductor Leads and pines His creation His delight Evidenced by His hope and His love of depth and height Days in motion Time unwinds The Great Conductor Counts not like you or I Seeking all with patience and grace The evidence is there Let Him take His place |
 This poem was a finalist in the December 2008 poetry contest |
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