MY BEST REWARD
KINDNESS SERVED ALL OUR DAYS,WILL RETURN IN KINDNESS,
ON JUDGMENT DAY.
FOR THE CROP MUST GROW,
BEFORE YOU HARVEST THE DEED.
GATHER IT ALL THAT GOD CAN SEE.
LESS YOU TOIL IN THE FIELD
NO! CROP WILL THERE EVER BE.
WASTE NOT FOR THE HOUR IS AT HAND.
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MY BEST AWARD
The best award
is when
God ,
Allowed me
to write
For my heart
was the vessel
That brought
me on through
The tears
were pouring
Not
always smooth
Without
I could
not move
Not
always
would I see
clearly
For
my vision
was obscured
I did not
always follow
The course
I should
have gone
Life
is not often
forgiving,
Nor
people
who look
down
at you
God
will forgive you
Those
who look down
at you..
A THOUGHT!
I may not
reach
man's
success
Though
I've
reached
beyond
My
award
is waiting,
I
will take it
to heart
I thank
God for
the hour
All the time
beyond..
DEDICATED TO GOD
A Poeatreeman
Who
wants
to be
at God's
right hand
One
hour
with love
is a
Treasured
heart
One
Hour
before
all is lost
One
way to find it
give it to all
One
heart to love
each and all.
Edgar Allan Prieto
3/10/96
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto
THANKS FOR SHARING
EDGAR ALLAN Prieto
5:40 PM - Limited
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