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Time's Gift |
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The life we have both
here and now Began before our birth, With DNA from mom and dad, Unique upon this earth. Conception by the hand of God, Our last day here upon the earth, For life, with finite numbers For time's a gift from God above How then should we spend our time, Time is an investment where The time we waste can't be regained. You've heard it said that time is money, Time that's spent with those who weep Those who need to be encircled Those we teach and those we tell The time we spend in such pursuits What's the best use of our time? Who are we investing in, Let us focus on the things Don't let fear of future times Invest your time in those who need Time's a gift, so use it well |
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Judith E. Garling
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