Seasons Of Our Lives Poem by mbaimbai phathutshedzo

Seasons Of Our Lives



Seasons Of Our Life

As friends, we are special.
There is no nobler call.
We are the Masterpiece of God.
He designed us, one and all.

His plans are always perfect.
With each season, there comes change
And, just as Summer follows Spring,
Each life He has arranged.

In the springtime of our youth,
A friend's love is always near.
he shows us how to serve the Lord,
In the growth of tender years.

he loves us unconditionally,
Has patience beyond measure.
he cultivates our eager hearts and
Thanks God for this great treasure.

As this season of our life
Gives way to summer's sun,
It's in these years we blossom
And a new phase has begun.

As a friend, he knows that danger
Into this season will creep.
So, with a prayerful heart, on bending knees,
he prays our souls He'll keep.

We're no longer tiny babies,
When a kiss could heal our pain.
It's then he listens, with his heart,
And quiets tears that fall like rain.

We, slowly, start to break the ties
Of friend's apron strings
And, right before his very eyes,
His little child takes wing.

His years of prayer and teaching
Are now put to the test
As we begin the search for love,
Which is a awesome quest.

He prays that we are listening
To the sound of God's still voice.
For, if we are, he knows that 'He'
Will help us make the choice.

Then, once again, the seasons change,
As we listen to God's call,
And, now, his friend has made the journey
Through summer into fall.

It's in this season that life begins
The circle to complete,
As our lives change and we understand,
With the patter of little faith.

We now can know and comprehend
Just what our friend meant
When we heard him thank our God, above,
For the miracle that He sent.

Now, we will teach our friends,
Just as we were taught,
That Jesus gave His life for them
And their soul His blood has bought.

We'll teach our friends to love the Lord,
As they sit down at our knee,
And, as we bow our heads to pray,
We'll remember our friend's plea.

We, too, will thank our God, above,
For the friends in our arms
And with prayerful hearts on bending knees,
Pray He'll keep them safe from harm.

Now, we will watch, as our friends journey
From spring and on through fall.
As they grow in spirit and in truth,
They will answer to God's call.

It's then, as friends, we reflect
On the seasons and all they've blessed,
As we step into tomorrow
And the years of winter's rest.

It's in this season we look back
At our joys and all our trials.
With thankful hearts, we turn to God
And thank Him for every mile.

God's presence has always surrounded us.
He, now, keeps us free from strife
As we journey into the future,
Through the Seasons of our Life.

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mbaimbai phathutshedzo

mbaimbai phathutshedzo

nzhelele, limpopo province, south africa
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