Age Don't Matter

Like a cocoon flown away, left behind its old array. Glory to glory we change each day as time steals our youth away..Much the same as I was then, Age has proved to be a friend.Through the years a gift God gave ,On my head a crown of gray, Each hair a token of his love, A line of wrinkles on my face, A trace of God's amazing grace. My family and friends, my life truly blessed. God gave to me his very best.


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