I know I shall surely baptise 
I know my limb is weak
I know I shall be there with temperate love
I know they will sing hosannah for my day
                
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Time glitters the earnest crave although it is not a road.....wonderful drafting shared here with expression of feelings....10
Each one sees God in a different way. Each one reaches God in a different way. the paths may be different but the reward is the same. I respect what you saw. more touched that you could write a poem through the eyes of your father! that is really great. Always be blessed.