August 19, 2023
The memories, some left in rhyme,
I pray survive the test of time.
Perhaps someday should someone read,
I pray they help to meet a need.
If words I write can point the way,
The simple truth, just trust and pray,
I’ll know my work has been worthwhile.
I’m satisfied, my heart can smile.
When I am gone don’t mourn for me.
I’m with the Lord, I’ve been set free.
No treasure that is here on earth
Will go with me, it has no worth.
The words I leave I pray proclaim,
“I love the Lord and lift His name.”