If I were given angelic voice
to sing melodic song
And remaining silent were my choice
do I the world a wrong?
If I were given potter’s hands
to shape and form and mold
And yet forsake my Maker’s plans
could I thus be so bold?
If I were given seamstress skill
to stitch and sew and weave
But only crafted for my will
what would for others leave?
If I had given of my goods
yet kept from Him my life
I am but fit for sorrow’s moods
and all of worldly strife.
The old self so malevolent
should know it was replaced
Thus short and sweet and relevant
Whose life have I embraced?
~ SMS
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