Running out of zip,
got no get up and go
feeling long toothed
more than a bit low?
Got you a lemon,
don’t like lemonade
that light in the tunnel
beginning to fade?
Hanging on by a thread,
starting to unravel
what once brought pleasure
on your nerves now gravel?
The pie in the sky,
has come crashing down
all of your hope and dreams
have run aground?
There’s no need to panic,
to worry yourself sick
there’s coming a new garden
where the thorns don’t prick.
So pull up your sleeves,
and dig yourself right in
the Bible holds the ticket
and heaven sweepstakes you’ll win!
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Colossians 3:2
King James Version
“Set your affection on things above,
not on things on the earth.”
Copyright 2013
Deborah Ann Belka