They say "time marches on," Lord,
- and it certainly does!
(I suppose if I didn't find it so hard to believe
that I'm ___ * years old,
I'd find it easier to accept the quickly fading days
of this eighth month of the year...)
Every year, Lord, and every month,
every week and every day,
every hour and every moment,
every minute and every second
brings me that much closer
to the timeless,
to my forever,
to eternity,
to you...
The grace in this is simple, Lord:
you are in every moment,
you are in every hour, week and day,
you have walked with me
through all my years
and have never, not even for a second,
left my side...
Time marches on, Lord,
and sometimes I keep up
and sometimes fall behind
and sometimes I just stop
in the middle of it all
but even then, time keeps its pace:
an eternal tide,
sweeping me from my life's shores
out to the endless ocean
of the mystery of your love,
of your patient, always merciful
and timeless love for me...
Stay with us, Lord, as this day ends
and tomorrow waits its turn:
protect as we lie awake
and guard us while we sleep
that awake, we might keep watch with you
and asleep, rest in your peace...
Amen.
In His Time by the Maranatha Singers
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