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| Time is a river, a stream deep and wide. Let us cross over, and swim past the tide. Some folks will lazily go with the flow, Drifting along be it ever so slow. Their life is passive as time rushes on. Then they all wonder just where it has gone. Let us be purposeful day after day, Seeking some goals we can pass on the way. There will be rapids and pools hot and cold. Yet we can cross them with confidence bold. We have a pilot who's Jesus our Lord. He will protect us and show us the ford. | ||
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