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A poetical look at our days |
| This is.... As we stretch and rise The day unrolls before us Full of joy and surprise Amidst the roses and weeds of our garden. We can sit in dispair Bemoaning the lost chances of yesterday Or look forward to promises not yet ours As in the promise of tomorrow we play But this wonderful gift of God We greet in joy or sorrow Is all we have,as in Gods hand We let him create eternity starting with now,Not tomorrow So meet him in his day And accept his true gift The life His son won for us Will shine on all we see As to him our hearts and hands we lift. |