Friday, June 17, 2011

The Memory

Days have gone by quickly

The sun has risen and the sun suddenly falls

Similar to the tears I cry inside while I ask why

A seed still plants itself deep in my heart that I know will grow

For even while we plan, the Lord's plan will prevail

Eager yet quietly waiting to be your bride

I sit on a rock holding the Bible in one hand and my heart in the other

Looking at my reflection in the water

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