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The Master's Touch


THE MASTER'S TOUCH

 

 

The Master's Touch

 

Today, the values in this world

Are not a pretty sight

A life of fame and worldly gain

Has led us from the light.

 

Today, our lives are compromised

By greediness and wealth

The Bible has been hid away

Upon a dusty shelf.

 

Today, the thoughts that fill our minds

Are shallow without God

The trails that wander through the soul

Are paths, we shouldn't trod.

 

Today, I took a look around

I gazed into the sky

The grandeur of this universe

The fact we all shall die.

 

Today, I viewed God's handiwork

And somehow felt quite small

The moon, the stars, a grain of sand

The mystery of it all.

 

Today, I came to realize

The things that meant so much

Are really of no value now

Without the Master's touch.

 

Author/Written By:

Marilyn Ferguson

©2008

 

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Music:

His Eye is on the Sparrow

 

 

 

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