Labor For Things Of Eternal Worth Poem by Cindy Wyatt

I'm so glad Jesus saved me
and I'm not afraid to die
When it's my time to go
I'm ready to say goodbye world goodbye
But until then how precious and few
are the moments left here on earth
I hope that I can make them count
for things of eternal worth
To count my days and remember
soon comes the day my labor will be done
and as it's tried with fire
I'll be glad I served God's son


John 6: 27 Labour not for the meat which perisheth, but for that meat which endureth unto everlasting life