I Sit in that Room
I sit in that room
With pictures on a tree
My many kids staring at me.
They’re all up and growing
And the Truth they’ll be knowing
As their parents bring it to minds
With words and cracking their behinds.
How good it is to know
That all those seeds you sow
Will come up with some fruit some day.
You teach them the Truth
And show them the Way
And wait for that time to sing
Their praises for the life they bring
To others they meet along the way.
What fun to see kids of their own!
Won’t be long before they are grown.
On we press to teach the Right
Praying all day and sleeping at night.
Thanks to Mercy for painting the wall.
I sit back and think about it all.
1520 on 7 April, 2021