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If you should say I'm old Then I would say you're wrong; And though my sight is dim My heart is young and strong.
If you should think I'm old, Don't breathe it with your tongue, For though my back is bent My heart is brave and young.
If you should think I'm old, I may agree in part; My body did grow old But I stayed young at heart. Poem taken from A Gift of Love by Perry Tanksley, copyright 1967, 1968
I consider the days of old, I remember the years long ago. Psalm 77:5 Page built and D'zine by Grace © 2004
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