Today is gone
Like Yesterday is gone
Every second thorn
Like they were never born
In self if we trust
We'll likely to end last
In Him we must thrust
For we are mere dust
Wear on the life
For God you will dive
Give out your best
And in Him you'll find rest
Living For God
Thursday, June 26, 2008Posted by manor of thoughts at 5:50 AM
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