The Molding Pot

by Debbie Farmer
(Prattville AL, U.S)

This house is a molding pot made up of clay
were glad God sent us down your way
we were showed love, mercy, and grace
father purcells is this molding place
you clothed us, and feed us, and visited us each day
we even heard some take time to pray
you prayed for our healing, and a special touch
little did you know your prayers meant much
our time on earth may have been short
but we went back home with a good report
we told God of the love you shared
we couldn't find that every where
we told God of your kindness and love
how each of you were as harmless as a dove
God has smiled down on your smiling face
this house of molding father purcells place


BY DEBBIE FARMER

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