Another year has
come and gone, As I reflect and think thereon; I would do
well myself to ask Have I fulfilled my given task?
Those jobs which I
did vow to do, Had promised God to e'er pursue. Those noble
acts I would perform, The deeds to which I would conform.
As I review, I must
confess That, as my deeds I now assess Yea, I have failed,
in not a few Of projects old and plans quite new.
How sad that now,
too late, I see "Time gone" to which I held the
key. Precious hours for which now I yearn Knowing full well
they'll not return.
Dear Lord, help me
once more begin Myself more oft to discipline; To live a
life that's lived for Thee That keeps in mind, eternity.
-Soren Jorgensen
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