it has been often said that life is short
days fleeting and a sense of loss
seconds pass and hours slip by
humanity is frail in its hopes and dreams
empty hands and hungry mouths are endless
desire for what is not ours is the creed of the greedy
where is the hope for those that are lost
hurting hearts searching for the answer
the Holy One's blood was given
peace is not lost for those that search for Him
happy pastures found at last
James Robinson
days fleeting and a sense of loss
seconds pass and hours slip by
humanity is frail in its hopes and dreams
empty hands and hungry mouths are endless
desire for what is not ours is the creed of the greedy
where is the hope for those that are lost
hurting hearts searching for the answer
the Holy One's blood was given
peace is not lost for those that search for Him
happy pastures found at last
James Robinson