Like the sons' of the prophets
Standing in awe as an axe head floats
Like the poor widow of zarephath
Imagining what tops up her oil

Like the multitude that left egypt
Wondering what keeps the wall of water standing
Like the family of lazarus
Sitting to eat alongside a once rottened man.

Like the little boy with bread and fish
Asking how thousands ate that!
Like the army of Isreal
Astonished as a stone brings down goliath

Like my very tiny head
Rationalizing what woke me this morn
far more than an earthly king, far more than men
You are lord,You are God!