Love is...
to the tune of "The Impossible Dream", refrain completed, verse the third
By Randy Wayne Jellison-KnockPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Let us love, though companions be few,
In humility’s hest,
As a balm, healing, comfort & calm,
Tender, sweet in love’s breast.
To lift, though your own is laid low,
To help though it’s no one you know,
Believe it will make all the difference,
To love with impossible hope.
About the Creator
Randy Wayne Jellison-Knock
Retired Ordained Elder in The United Methodist Church having served for a total of 30 years in Missouri, South Dakota & Kansas.
Born in Watertown, SD on 9/26/1959. Married to Sandra Jellison-Knock on 1/24/1986. One son, Keenan, deceased.
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