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Consider the lilies
by Susan Colpitts With each stitch A worry enters her head. She pauses, Puts down her needle and thread To look at lilies by the garden shed. Arrayed in The whitest of white and green, In splendor They grow and seldom are seen, Finer than a king's robes have ever been. Consider The lesson these flowers show. Neither toil Nor spin the wild lilies grow. Will God not clothe and take care of you so? Stop striving And thinking how you will fare. The body Is more than what clothes to wear. Seek first his kingdom and he will take care. She picks up Once more her needle and thread Stitching thoughts Of hope and casting off dread, Trusting God to provide like his son said. 09/02/2010 Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |