My being
I don’t have a story—
a beginning and an end.
I’m not on a lengthy journey
with twists and turns and bends.
My being’s in eternity.
No time is ticking by.
I express God’s joyful freedom.
I’m song, I’m dance—I fly.
Child of God’s redeeming love—
His peace, His harmony—
my days unfold in timeless grace.
I look to God, and see
the freshness of each moment,
the joy of each new view,
and His forever tender care
embracing me and you.
Carolyn M. Hook
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