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Yesterday's troubles
are written in sand,
Brushed out
of existence
by God's own hand.
The things
of the future,
our hearts may fear,
can all be resolved
when tomorrow
is here.
The hours of TODAY
are completely
our own-
So each sun
is setting
there's reason to say
"Thanks, Lord,
for your gifts-
above all for this day."
- by Sydney Blake |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/02/2010 |
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- Title: Live Each Day To the Fullest
- Artist: Sydney Blake
- Description: It's something I wrote in our school paper
- Date: 04/02/2010
- Tags: live each fullest
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