Lord of my life, can life be bare With beauty springing - TopicsExpress



          

Lord of my life, can life be bare With beauty springing everywhere? Can I forlorn and lonely be With sweet bird-song from every tree? Can I succumb to doubt and fear With tasks to do and friends to cheer? What matters it that I am poor, With roses blooming at my door. Can I complain, by sorrow pent, Knowing I have the boon, content? Trouble shall flee and ear take wing, For life still brings me songs to sing, Lord of my days, how thankful I For a thankful heart, as life goes by.
Posted on: Mon, 09 Sep 2013 19:25:51 +0000

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