Feeble_
Struck by the events surrounding me,
Oft-times the feelings turn melancholy;
With each step I take, I stumble and tread
Be thankful I must; lest I forget
His live divine, a fortress I see,
His tender care, I am so aware;
Lead me oh Father, I'm but a speck of dust
Molded and made in Your image, juste!
A small reminder, from a flower let's take,
In life we all will bloom and fade;
Let the fragrance disperse and the beauty remain
Beyond and above, for He rules and reigns
Penned this down in May 2021 and edited it today... Didn't have the courage to publish it then, but now I do and I have a reason for it too..
For Rev. Dr. Jim Wilson, safe in the arms of Jesus

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