To come under His feet!
He stamps on me
He jumps on me
He pours water on me
He keeps me in kiln!
He planned to make
me a stove so that
I be in a kitchen;
On a second thought,
He changed his idea later,
And made me a mud-pot,
so that now I can be ever
Of service to all
Quenching the thirst
How lucky am I
To be under His Feet!
He knows best
Where I must;
He keep us where
We deserve most!
To serve Him means,
Serving all.
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