
Through the ages
Many footprint pages
God’s book becomes filled
As lives quietly are stilled
Leaving their DNA blueprint
For a spectacular future event
Generations will see
Eternal life will finally be
Country Colored Memories
Through the ages
Many footprint pages
God’s book becomes filled
As lives quietly are stilled
Leaving their DNA blueprint
For a spectacular future event
Generations will see
Eternal life will finally be
little boys play for the momentsNever concerned over time spent As they climb up treesTheir muscles work with ease Little boys always are proneTo falls and sometimes broken bones Yet, they pick themselves upThey move on to bigger jumps young...
Funny how you remember that dayGuess old dreams came out to play Standing by the corner of the houseWaiting for brothers to come pounce Summer days begin echoing no more days of schoolTime to head to the creek, our countryside...
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