A few more bends on the blue river,
A few more curves in the sandy road,
A few more items to deliver,
A few more miles to carry the load.
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And God will call us to be with Him,
Upward without feather, wing, or plane,
Where no one’s days are slightly dim,
And actions are always blessed and sane.
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So be faithful to today’s tough task.
Work in the growing, gathering gloom.
Do diligently what Christ has ask.
Heaven will be one glorious home!
– eab, 1/26/09
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