I Write
One day I will write a poem That will be judged by my peers the best But until that day is dawning I am just in here as a guest.
I know very little about gramma�?BR>Being an old granddad myself But why do all you good people Put all my work back on the shelf?
I write sometimes in the morning Sometimes very late at night I write of trucks and tractors But nothing to give you a fright.
I write of the goodness of God above I write of the salvation He offers in love I write in the hope that someone will read And know in their spirit an eternal need Mark Thrice
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