The sum of my existence, the close of all my days,
The hour of every season, a glimpse of all your ways.
Sitting, walking, sleeping, oh, in all things, song and praise,
Until that night should claim me, my all to you, I raise.
~ D.F.
The sum of my existence, the close of all my days,
The hour of every season, a glimpse of all your ways.
Sitting, walking, sleeping, oh, in all things, song and praise,
Until that night should claim me, my all to you, I raise.
~ D.F.
Lovely verse and gorgeous photo.
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Many thanks, Cheryl. God bless!
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You have such beautiful verses, are they written by you?
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Thank you for the compliment! Yes, I do write them myself 😊
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Please keep them coming, they are so moving x
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Wonderful verse, Dan. Thank you for the flower.
Leslie
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Always a pleasure, Leslie 😀
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You make him smile . . . and me also. Thank you
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Lovely, Berna! Glad for the opportunity to bring a smile to your day 😀
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Frangipani! My favourite! My all to you too…
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I’m honoured! The pleasure is mine. 😊
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Wow
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Thank you! 👍
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