When your life’s
filled with sadness and sorrow,
Patterns repeated
with each tomorrow,
It’s difficult,
joyous moments to take,
For you think, what
differences can they make?
So locked in are you
with life’s doom and gloom,
Times of excitement
in you, find no room.
You want to be free,
for the moment’s real,
As twitches of joy
you begin to feel;
Come, celebrate, is
your invitation,
To laugh and join,
is your motivation,
But alas, the many
burdens you bear,
Will not allow you
in this joy to share;
So in the midst of a
child’s excitement,
You fail to be a
part of the moment,
So afraid are you of
tomorrow’s pain,
You miss this
moment’s beauty and its gain.
Dear Lord, I hear
all that You to me say,
Ere this precious
moment passes away;
Move my heart and
mind this moment to see
As Your favour that
comes to set me free,
Free to know
childlike excitement, once more,
Free to knows joys
that I knew once before,
Free to accept the
favour You’ve given,
Free to believe this
blessing’s from heaven;
Lord, You saved me
from losing this moment,
You have made it a
lasting sentiment.
Amen!
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