Some days it would be nice to sit,
The cares and worries to forget,
But, there are tasks yet to be done
With each and every rising sun.
Though some days I may be tired
Of things that would have me mired
I choose to place a foot ahead
Along the path on which I'm led
Until the sun breaks bright and free
As troubles there before me flee
If faith I place in Him alone
Who for my failures did atone.
"Each one should use whatever gift he has received to serve others, faithfully administering God's grace in its various forms." 1 Peter 4:10
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