WHILE THERE IS TIME

by: Grace E. Easley

While there is time, Lord
May I use it well,
'Tis gone in a moment,
One never can tell
Which day is our last one,
With so much to do,
All must be in order,
When summoned by You.

While there is time, Lord,
And life is my own,
Let me bring gladness
To someone alone.
Renew a small hope,
Rekindle a dream,
For shadows are never
As dark as they seem.

While there is time, Lord,
Let me not waste
The chances you give me,
I cannot replace...
Lend me Your wisdom,
That I may learn
To give of myself,
Not ask a return.

Let me be gentle,
Keep my words kind,
In spite of the worries,
Crossing my mind.
And when at long last,
Life's sun starts to set,
Let me have never
A cause for regret.

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