Though crowded are my days,
He gives me time to find delight
In quiet thoughts of praise.
God gives me time to rise above
All little, petty things
And feel the comfort of His love,
The joy His presence brings.
God gives me time to share the load
Of those less blest than I,
Then walks beside me on the road
With grace to satisfy.
God gives me time - oh, I would spend
Each precious moment well,
For when Gods gift of time shall end,
I must bid earth farewell!
- Author Unknown -