Friday, September 8, 2017

One Sows One Reaps

I had a conversation with the past
And thus she spoke to me
Take care the tender heart you hold
Else it may want to flee

Though fortified it seems without
It’s fragile more than known
A carelessness could lay it low
Its loss you’ll then bemoan

So in kid gloves please cradle it
And it will grow in leaps
He’ll give you all the love you’ll want
For what one sows one reaps


Through My Pen


Lord, the plan you’ve laid for me
Is difficult as it can be
But I know You will bring me through
With love all-powerful and true

Please guide me in a patient wait
‘Til I arrive at Glory’s gate
And if I see him not ‘til then
Let my love lift him through my pen

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