Reaping what I sow !
Observe my life below
So get the chance to know
What makes my life so so.
Will I change ? let me grow?
Ignoring what I see
What needs must change in me
Robs me of choice to see
The best that I can be.
Will I change? Let me be?
Heeding my harvest well
Gives me the chance to tell
My soul, “Get out of hell”,
Plant seed word to be well.
Will I change? My life tell?
That is God’s plan, my soul,
For me to be made whole
In spirit, body and soul,
Be every whit made whole
That is God’s plan, my soul.
Written 16th Aug. 2001
