Time on this earth seems to slow, yet still speed by. How can that be for simple humans like I? As we grow older our strength will diminish, Yet we often have less time each day to accomplish. We look back and see time we have wasted, Even amidst all the good we loved and have tasted. All the decisions we make hour to hour, May slowly show us our diminishing power. But what can we do as mere mortal beings, To make us find joy in glad future scenes? The answer is obvious, if we want to know. It's to find our Creator and ask Him just how. He only can show us the best way with time, if we let him take over and make life sublime
