The Face. Poem by Cecilia Parkin
The Face.
As I went along the lonely road
At every bend I sought
The Face - the Face I dearly love
In all that lay before.
I heard His voice at quiet of night
Saying onto me,
'My child, why make your life so hard
Where you are I Will be! '.
Sunday, October 23, 2005
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4/26/2024 11:25:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
That is very, very sweet. I loved it! Sincerely Ernestine