My Life Is Changing
My life is changing fast, it seems
And gone are old, familiar scenes
My heart, once steady, will careen,
I'm losing those on whom I lean
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Why is it life can be so mean?
What can I do? I want to scream!
This big event was unforeseen
My greatest hopes were merely dreams
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I must be held by One, unseen
I yield to Him today's routine
As troubles press, to intervene
And now in Him, I rest, serene.
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by David C Rogers
8/21/2018
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