Sacred Poems
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The Road of Life
You may not remember me
I met you on the road
You were in a hurry
And I held a heavy load

What's that thing? you asked me
It's a tool to keep you free
So someday we can live in peace
And you can grow up just like me

Where is it you're going? I'm headed for that light
A pretty lady waits there and she'll watch you day and night
Wouldn't you like to join me? It sounds like lots of fun
No I'm here to see you off before my time is done

Nice to have met you
The pleasure was all mine
I'm afraid that I didn't get your name
Actually you did! But Dad will do just fine

Children Death and Dying Ancient Places Life and Living
Echoes of War The Family of God The World Around Us A Possible Future
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