“ Why must we hide, Behind walls built high?N' blame our lives, On him, her, I? ”
He stretches forth in our soul, Teaches our arms how to reach.Our feet He has shod,With His gospel of peace.
~ Kari L. Greenaway
For joy alone, Carries a fountain of youth.Laughter's music, Will wrinkle smooth.- Poem Fountain of Youth
His changes are true, And oh for a reason.His work is eternal, And arrives in due season.
Great is our calling, We dare not be idle.The saddle is in place,And Jesus is bridle.
