When pain benumbs my body
and it clouds a tear-filled eye
or frets of woe from living
refuse to pass you bye
or a loss of dear departed
to that hallowed place sublime
These scars will fade and disappear
in the interlude of time.
My Dad did many of these as class assignments. I do not have the background for many of these. As I find his notes, I will add them and hope that they add depth and explanations.
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Showing posts with label thoughts. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
THOUGHTS ON REVERENCE
There're many things for us to learn
fore heaven's gate we pass
And reverence is but one of them
That lets us show our class
The house of GOD is one prime place
To love with all your heart
Let not your lips become the one
That dreadful noise to start
Visit in the vestibule,
or outside with friends
But let our ears hear not the din
That idle chatter lends
Show love divine to GOD above
While in this hall you sit
and act as saints in love with GOD
and all that goes with it
Elro C. Lindsay
fore heaven's gate we pass
And reverence is but one of them
That lets us show our class
The house of GOD is one prime place
To love with all your heart
Let not your lips become the one
That dreadful noise to start
Visit in the vestibule,
or outside with friends
But let our ears hear not the din
That idle chatter lends
Show love divine to GOD above
While in this hall you sit
and act as saints in love with GOD
and all that goes with it
Elro C. Lindsay
Monday, April 2, 2012
MERRY-GO-ROUND
I want to take my girlfriend
out on the merry-go-round.
I want to have her by my side
as we go round and round.
I want to grab that big brass ring
and gain that wondrous prize.
To have her with me evermore
as we live out our lives.
For life is very much like
a ride on the Merry-go-round.
There's lots of joys and sorrows
and lots of ups and downs.
The music grates upon your ears
or sometimes smooth as cream.
An ever changing pattern
as we live out our dreams.
We'll live out our allotted time
upon life's stormy tide.
I try to do the best I can,
my helpmate by my side.
And when my time is nearly o'er,
there'll be no need to frown
For we have had a gala trip
on our life on the Merry-Go-Round.
| Phyllis |
| Elro |
(just before my Dad passed away he put this to music and could sing it, it was a cute little song/poem just for Mom)
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