Thursday, July 14, 2005
Poem
From the depths of despair,
To the hair pin heights.
Your ways are wisdom,
Your burden is light.
From the cries of the carefree,
To the joys of the sad.
Your heart is loving
My God and my Dad.
From the now that has nothing,
To the then that will be blessed.
You are the creator,
And Your plans are best.
From the marks on the cross,
To the blood on Your side.
My Lord and my saviour,
I live for You died.
To the hair pin heights.
Your ways are wisdom,
Your burden is light.
From the cries of the carefree,
To the joys of the sad.
Your heart is loving
My God and my Dad.
From the now that has nothing,
To the then that will be blessed.
You are the creator,
And Your plans are best.
From the marks on the cross,
To the blood on Your side.
My Lord and my saviour,
I live for You died.