A new season is about to start
This time of year when we take stock.
We find our faults and make amends.
A sign placed on our foreheads.
It reminds us of our mortal end
When we shall return and ashes blend.
To the soil from which we came
Saved by Christ, His death amends.
May we repent of all our sins
And claim the glory God has saved.
For those who rise from the dead
When this world will end, it's said.
Lady Vivian
Love ya!
Jane
budd