Hopes--God Loans Us Things
Hopes, I'm a caretaker
and I own not none
I'm a wishful thinker
WHY! WHY ? Because
My prayers are worthy
My hopes are high
I'm like a hung jury
Being caught up in a lie
God loans me much
HE'S not a bank
Nor is He a man that He would like
God loans me all
God loans me abundance
And still does God loans me
My father, mother, brother and sister
All, all of my love
He loans me creatures big and small
Birds and fishes everything all
All that He created my God has loaned unto me
I am a care taker of all that I see
11/20/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2022©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2022
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