This poem was written from a painting on our Church bulletin dated Feb 13 2011
Time will wither those Red Roses
But can't dim my love for the Lord
Everyone must deal with feelings
Give Him love, you will be adored
He stands with you so take heed
You must to him honor and obey
Believe in His promises and listen
He will guide you when you pray
He is to be honored as King of Kings
Nothing less is a dishonor to Him
His Son died to wash your sins away
Without Him future life would be dim
If tomorrow you find it's slipping away
Get down on your knees and you pray
You will not wither like the Red Roses
You will find your Home one bright day
copyright © 2012 By Acie
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