No TimeTo every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under
the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die..... Ecclesiastes 3:1,2
I knelt to pray but not for long, I had too much to do: I had to hurry and get to work, For bills would soon be due.
So I knelt and said a hurried prayer, And jumped up off my knees; My Christian duty was now done, My soul could rest at ease.
All day long I had no time To spread a word of cheer--- No time to speak of Christ to friends, They'd laugh at me I'd fear.
No time, no time, too much to do, That was my constant cry; No time to give to souls in need, But at last the time: the time to die.
I went to stand before the Lord, I stood with downcast eyes; For in his hands God held a book--- It was the book of life.
God looked into his book and said, "Your name I cannot find. I once was going to write it down...... But I never found the time"
~ © K. J. Koshy ~
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