Patience, Faith, and a Knee

Today, today;

Oh today is the day

when I let things be gay

and to others I’ll say:

 

“Stand up, stand up;

Don’t be afraid to stand up.

Let me pour on your breakfast some syrup.

Put your foot back in the stirrup.”

 

“No,” you say, “no

I must know

If ever in my barren utero,

I will have an embryo?”

 

“Patience, shh, patience.

Grip tightly to patience.

Temperance.

Obedience.

 

Faith is the key,

with faith listen to me.

It’s hard to see

how much you mean to He.

 

For one year,

Oh, that year,

I shed many-a-tear.

No baby, I did fear.

 

I trusted in He

and I can say with glee:

“Blessings come to thee

With patience, faith, and a knee.”

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s