WHEN – WHERE

All year around our hearts should move

About the One who gave.

Who gave us this mortality,

This blessing that we have.

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We share with others, we subsist

By giving what we own,

For owning is not permanent

We do not live alone.

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I am not an island, I should care

Should reach out to others.

Deep within a longing grows

I care about my brothers!

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You truly are, for are we not

All of us created

By our Father God of all

So we are all fated–

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To brother one another

Or sister, case may be.

If we care about the future

There is immortality!

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I shall not be condescending

But the evangelist in me

Makes me love and care for all

And think eternity!

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This mortal must one day put on

The ever living life!

Which life is indestructible!

Cannot cut it with a knife!

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Where I will live forever,

May I get personal?

I really want to go to heaven,

Have no desire for hell!

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I know to some this sounds archaic

But when that summons comes

Do not care to miss my future

Nor overload on tums!

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Ole Sam the poet 11.03.05

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