NO ONE KNOWS TOMMOROW


Today you're up, the world is near,  
With smiles and praise you love to hear.  
But winds can change without a sound,  
And bring you crashing to the ground.

The beggar child you pass in scorn,  
May wear a crown one hopeful morn.  
The man who walks with dusty feet,  
May own the land beneath your seat.

No one can tell what lies ahead,  
The rich may beg, the poor be fed.  
The healthy man may fall in pain,  
While weak ones rise and rule again.

So treat each soul with gentle grace,  
For time can shift in silent pace.  
Today is loud, but who can say,  
What comes with light the next new day?

Let's believe in God,
For he is the alpha and Omega.
His words are real,
He will guide us.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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