They come
They go
Each day seems the same
The clock is ticking
It does not lie
So where do all
The hours go by
That with each day
Each moment that passes
We know it is true
The men are at work.
But then I remember
The One who is above
There is no clock
There is no rest
For all must be
Maintained at its best
The earth well-watered
With all joy and rest
Each moment a blessing
With wonders it brings
Yes, God is at work….today.
