God give us days, one by one,
each day significant
a part of His plan for
our contribution to our world
God weaves His masterpiece, each strand
purchased a great cost.
Saints He gathers from all nations
yellow, black, fair and brown.
Because He was tempted in all points as we,
I have an Advocate.
Because He was despised, rejected,
I am loved.
The young man dashing toward the goal.
An old man tottering on a cane;
The radiant bride eyes filled with joy,
A frail little grandmother, all alone;
Not a lofty
bejeweled with lights,