The days are getting shorter,
For me to roam this earth.
Never thought I'd live this long-
Long time since my birth.
Yet the Lord knows the day
And how many seconds
Be they away, He knows also.
I'll not last a second longer.
So when it comes to pass,
May I be found welcome
To the home He promised
To those who remain faithful.
hug
Kathy
Love ya!
Jane