REMAIN FAITHFUL

 

My hair is gray,

my body is weak.

I'm slowing down,

I'm past my peak.

The less I do,

but yet I still.

I remain strong,

to do God's will.

My bones tell me,

what I can't do.

So in these times,

I try something new.

I work on my garden,

and walk even more.

But what hasn't changed,

I serve the Lord.

I need my glasses,

to improve my sight.

I need a break,

every morning and night.

Sometimes I forget,

what I wanted to say.

But one thing I remember,

when it's time to pray.