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Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Fragile, This End Up

One morning I wake up to find,
A package at my door.
The label on the box says,
“Fragile, This End Up”
When I open up the box,
I find to my surprise,
That it is Life inside.
I tried to be so careful,
When I held Life within my hands,
But there is a funny thing,
I could not stop Life,
From starting to unravel.
I guess thing with Life is,
It’s out of my control.
I know what I should do,
Send my Life to the One who always,
Knows exactly what to do.
I’ll put my Life within his hands,
When I don’t know what to do,
I’ll trust in Him, for I know He’ll do what’s right.
For when I can’t,
He can.

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