THE YEAR JUST AHEAD
There're brilliant canvases to be hung
And new songs to be sung
There's daily tasks to be done
And glorious victories to be won
In the year just ahead.
There're old sins to be forsaken
And reaching hands to be shaken
There're steep mountains to be climbed
And terse poems to be rhymed
In the year just ahead.
There're marvelous visions to be revealed
And wounded souls to be healed
There're accomplishments to be measured
And family moments to be treasured
In the year just ahead.
There're prayers to be said
And hungry children to be fed
There're sheep to be shepherded
And little lambs to be led
In the year just ahead.