Poems of Lighthouse Bob
How Precious? #292
How Precious? How precious are the years Free from sorrows, free from tears? How precious are the days Spent with Him in endless praise? How precious are the hours Free from all that death devours? How precious, I can't say, But I'll meet you there someday!!! Smiles, Lighthouse Bob |
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How Precious? #292
How Precious? #292