Redeeming The Time

My life's too short to waste my time reliving past mistakes,

Remembering the times I've failed--my sorrows and heartaches,

I trust I won't forget my Savior died so I might live,

And since He has forgiven me, I must myself forgive.

I haven't time to spend my days in selfishness and pride,

My focus only on myself, with others shut outside,

While pushing hard to get ahead, with kindness seldom shown,

And rarely stopping to give thanks for blessings I have known.

I can't afford to hold a grudge against a one-time friend,

And not do all within my power the lack of love to end,

I want to live in harmony, in fellowship and peace,

So bitterness, and spiteful words, and hurtful deeds will cease.

And when the Lord shall call me home at setting of the sun,

I hope that I won't feel regret for things I've left undone.

But that I'll treat the ones I love with patient courtesy,

And try to show, by word and deed, how much they mean to me.

When others hurt, I want to help with diligence and grace,

And do my very best to make the world a better place.

For each day is a gift that has been given from above,

And anything is possible when hearts are full of love.

By Betty Jo Mings

© 2000

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