Friday, August 8, 2008

Deck Scrubbing Good Time

You Look at Me and see a woman so plain
The look of pity is plain to see
Dinner for One?
No hand to hold,
No band of gold.
I am a maiden fair and true.
I have committed myself to be true to my Lord,
To My husband, my children, and will commit to no less.
Until I walk to the altar, whether in heaven or on earth dressed in my best.
To take hold of a hand, Pure will I be.
Until then, this golden time spent just with my Lord
The time to find who am I Lord?
That you find worthy to allow
flowers to blossom wh'ever I go?
To brighten my days
To lighten my sorrows
Lord, you know my tomorrows,
and how this will all work out.
Thank you.
GM. 8/8/08

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