Albert Price Poems

Time in its flight travels by so fast,
The future seems lost in the past.
I wish that I could reverse the clock
To find that lost future now defrocked.
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All things will be made new.
The past things are in the past.
Death and crying and pain are thru,
Decreed by GOD like a trumpet blast.
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A train runs Cape Town to Cairo.
It will be through here by and by.
The route is straight as an arrow,
It's like riding clouds through the sky.
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Over the winding road of human life,
Few are the challenges and tests
To equal the aging process' strife,
That confine folks to timeless duress.
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The beauty born from lovely melodies fill my visions.
Nature's image transformed into a glorious tone,
Is found all over, extending earthly nature's regions.
Even the sun appearing as a bright flower in the morn
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O give thanks unto the Lord of lords.
O give thanks unto the God of gods.
For He alone does great wonders.
In the clouds His divine truth thunders.
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Resting in the park one day,
I saw a cuddly little mutt.
He looked like he came a long way
And was suffering for an empty gut.
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Here Elijah is reclining on his bed,

Waiting for the Divine to pass,
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Standing on a hill of Jezreel,
Watching growing corn in the field,
Listens she does to the birds’ song
And to the trilling crickets’ chirp.
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If God would take the moon

And make it into a great pie,
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