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Be smart,, love all His children
 
Way back in my youthful vigorous days
I made it a point to smarten my ways
I felt I had to be extremely smart
Now I think, my God, of how great thou art
Now I am much wiser, and much older
I may justly be older and bolder
I prefer to be graced by love of those
In need of food, friendly word, simple prose
A kindly hug, a hand to hold, a tear
If necessary, time to give some ear
God sends his love in various ways
To others give his love counting the days
Some need a warm meal, some a loving touch
To help them feel that they are needed much
We all need a hug, to show someone love
Caring, sharing touch, like from God above
To help the widow, in her direst need
Just wishing them well, and say God speed
Be friendly, courteous, helpful and kind
Hold no one so high, that you be so blind
Many have fallen and many more will
Be brave, be bold, keeping them from the chill
Someday, I too may be needing your help
Will be too old perhaps to help myself
On knees in prayer, will anyone care
Help others today and so with them share

By olderandbolder

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