We will never reach our ‘use by’ date
In the service of our Lord
But one day He will call us Home
To our last and great reward.
I don’t think when that day does come
I’ll say, “Not yet, not yet”!
For I am ready now dear Lord
Though family may fret.
Is this how prisoners feel the day
Its gates are opened wide
They now can have a brand new start
Though many run and hide.
I’m free to roam most anywhere
Since no-one needs me now
But where is ‘anywhere’, my Lord?
My hands still need a plough.
A purpose and a goal I need
But You must set the pace
I tend to rush round here, then there,
Till I tire of the race.
I know a goal that I could set
And You will help me Lord
I want to know You more and more
And love You as I ought.
Wyn Barratt Oct 2010.
2 comments:
Oh, good one Wyn. And I love your goal... to know Him better...
Thanks for sharing on your blog again!!
Thank You Marja.
My old computer is done for so I apologize for my absences till my new comp is ready.
God bless,
Wyn.
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