The sunrise of a thousand years, Has always stayed the same. Each one a new beginning And a chance to try again. God in his wondrous wisdom Made a way that we could learn From yesterdays and failures While for destiny we yearn. He allowed some time for thinking How we could have changed the past. But encouraged us to move ahead To find our place at last. To waste our lives reflecting On the things that might have been, Seems to squander precious moments When we've a world to win. So the King has raised His scepter, He invites us to partake Of the wondrous love He's offered Sacrificially for our sake. To deny our Lord the pleasure Of the bride He longs to hold Would be to waste a thousand sunsets, And to let the world die, cold. |
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| A Thousand Sunsets January 22, 2004 |
| Hello Friends, I welcome you to come and enjoy God's gift of poetry, songs from my heart. Justene |
