Yes our God, says of Himself with brilliant shorthand, “I am” loves in His way. . 

He doesn’t have a que or a request line or column. He touches us every day

He tells old man Gator about how to express His love

to all those that are lost in the fray

He speaks of His creation with the wind and the snow.

He knows it’s hard and when we have to weather the blow

But He doesn’t come in the great wind of a hurricane today

So possibly only the weatherman’s storms are coming our way

Don’t think you can earn it, you don’t deserve it,

He just gives His love away

God is love, talk to Him and open your heart

and hear what He has to say.

There’s no one that’s like Him, no one can know see Him,

but He gives His extravagant love every day. 

It’s a pretty good poem from Jack

It’s not too bad for a reptile hack

Forward it or send one straight back

He’ll put it on his wall with a very sharp tack

It means that you love him

In spite of his old wounded lack

It’s pretty good to love him right back

He loves you so much and knowing knowing his knack

for true friends who know it,

there’s no turning back,

Jack