Poetry

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THIS OLE TICKER

I WAS JUST AN OLD WATCH
MY DAYS HAVE TICKED BY
I JUST COULDNT KEEP THE TIME
NO MATTER HOW I WOULD TRY

MY CRYSTAL WAS ALL BROKEN
MY HANDS WERE ALL LOOSE
I LAYED IN A PILE OF JUNK
AND NO LONGER HAD A USE

BACK WHEN I WAS NEW
I WAS A SIGHT TO SEE
NOW TIME HAS CAUGHT UP
AND ALL THATS LEFT IS ME

I PRAYED FOR SOME HELP
PROMISED I WOULD REALLY TRY
ONE DAY JESUS HEARD ME
AS HE WAS PASSING BY

HE HELD ME TO HIS BOSSOM
GENTLY HE CLEANED MY BAND
HE GAVE ME A NEW CRYSTAL
WITH GENTLE LOVING HANDS

HE GAVE ME A NEW MAINSPRING
NOW I KEEP THE TIME OF DAY
AND NOW I SERVE A PURPOSE
THIS OLE TICKER FOUND THE WAY

THATS HOW JESUS IS
HE LOVES TO BE OF NEED
WHEREVER IN LIFE YOU ARE
WITH HIM YOU CAN SUCCEED

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