Tuesday 6 December 2016

A dirty black bag

A black bag
A paupers clothes
But what He kept
in it was gold
Dirty rags to clean
the residue left over
by the world
A Life worth living
is worth getting
a little dirty for
A gift worth giving
is a token for
what was given
by the Lord
Words spoken out of Love
are what gives flight
to the stars above
Grain and air and water
for good sons and daughters
Sunlight and shade
on a hot Summers day

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