While there is time, Lord, May I use it well,
Tis gone in a moment,
One can never tell Which day is our last one,
With so much to do, All must be in order,
When summoned by You.
While there is time, Lord, And life is my own,
Let me bring gladness To someone alone.
Renew a small hope, Rekindle a dream,
For shadows are never As dark as they seem.
While there is time, Lord, Let me not waste
The chances You give me, I cannot replace.
Lend me Your wisdom, That I may learn
To give of myself, Nor ask a return.
Let me be gentle, Keep my words kind,
In spite of the worries, Crossing my mind.
And when at long last, Life's sun starts to set,
Let me have never
A cause to regret.
Grace E. Easley
WHILE THERE IS TIME...
I have some wonderful memories of our family celebration this year. I did my best to make it a happy one for all and I enjoyed all the work of shopping and wrapping to give it all too !
Next year will be different though, I say. But as I reflect this Christmas Day, who knows if I or they will be here next year. The only time we are ever sure of is now. I'm here now . They are there now.
LET ME BRING GLADNESS
LET ME BE GENTLE
LET ME HAVE CAUSE NEVER TO REGRET
These words are my prayer...as I grow older
Words written from my heart to yours,
Pam (mostly known as 'MA')
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