My Life Time Poem by tolu ogundare

My Life Time



Teach me how to number my days
That I may flow in endless praise
For my age isn’t just numbers
But precious annals of your wonders

I have but one candle to burn
It was kindled the day I was born
As it burns I wisely run
For there is none other than this one

I won’t run in haste lest I run in vain
For if direction is wrong speed is no gain
I will run my race with patience
That I may fulfill my primary essence

My time is in God’s hands
And He longs to bring me expected ends
He may not be in haste to suit my taste
But He longs that I move at His pace

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