Treasure Found Poem by Esther Thornburg

Treasure Found



The old prospector works alone
Seeks his find, makes it his own
The book on the shelf lays silent alone
Until the words find a home
Deeply planted, made our own

Life's road may change
Graze a new pasture, new range
In liberty, serve the one true God alone
May His word find a new home
Do not dare to walk alone

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Inspired by the indevidual relationship and depending on God.
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