You Don't Have Tell How You Live Each Day
You Don't Have Say You Work Or Play
Tire True Barometer Serves In Its Place
However You Live It Shows In Your Face
Fake,Deceit That you Have In Your Heart
Will Not Stay Inside Where It 1st Got Its Start
For Sinew And Blood Are Thin Veils Of Lace
WhatYou Wear InYour Heart ItShows On YourFace
If Your Life Is Unselfish,If For Others You Live
Not WhatYou Can Get,But How Much You Can Give
If You Live Close To (God)In His Infinite Grace
You Don't Have To Tell It Shows On Your Face...
I love the whole of this write. I do not fear death at all because I have a Savior. None of us gets out alive. Enjoyed your poem immensely!! (I have S M with me.)
Wonderful message.
Lady Mary Ann
Ron
Write on, dear TRASK!!!
Love ya!
Jane
Do Fear Where You Are Going
Do Because When You Get There
You Will Not Like It!"
. . . Heh.Heh . . . That's why we fear death, we are pretty sure we aren't going to like it.