August 3, 2020
What will I do with what remains
Of my life here before it wanes?
I only have this life to live.
What more is left that I can give?
I’ve grown more frail in my physique,
No longer strong, my body’s weak.
I’m not inclined to run a race,
My walking now, a slower pace.
My hair has turned a silver gray,
A bit less hair each passing day.
I pray You help my mind stay strong,
To share the words of my life’s song.
Although I’ve reached my golden years,
My journey’s marked by joys and tears,
I pray oh Lord, that you’ll use me
To shine Your light, help others see.