Hope To The End .......................POEMS
The young will never know those stabs of conscience
at 2 a.m.
The many times I could have .... but didn't.
The omissions come like a jolt of lightning -----
judge, prosecutor, jury... all in one.
My mind has no defense --- I'm guilty !
The remorse eats like a canker worm.
The sentence is given : labeled !
" Not so", comes the gentle voice of God's morning.
" Today, you are given another chance."
The LORD's mercies are new every morning , and His compassions fail not .
Lamentations 3: 22, 23