Buttprints In The Sand
| One night I had a wondrous dream, One set of footprints there was seen, The footprints of my precious Lord, But mine were not along the shore. But then some stranger prints appeared. I asked the Lord, "What have we here? Those prints are large and round and neat; But Lord, they are too big for feet" "My child," He said in somber tones, For miles I carried you alone. I challenged you to walk in faith, But you refused and made me wait." You disobeyed, you would not grow; The walk of faith you would not know... So I got tired, I got fed up, And there I dropped you on your butt." "Because in life there comes a time When one must fight and one must climb, When one must rise and take a stand Or leave their buttprints in the sand." Author Unknown |
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