Wednesday
Oct012008
a little thingy reflecting on my 45th.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008 at 07:41AM My sight is sometimes short and blurred
I wonder what might have occurred
If I didn’t have the hope You give
How could I have a life to live?
You see the picture of my past
You know how long my life will last.
You knew me as a newborn child
At 20 often lost and wild.
You know the picture of tomorrow
the joys I know, the pain and sorrow.
And so I give it all to you
The One who makes all old things new.

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