I knelt to pray but not for long,
So I knelt and said a hurried prayer,
All day long I had no time
No time, no time, too much to do,
I went before the Lord, I came,
God looked into his book and said
I had too much to do.
I had to hurry and get to work
For bills would soon be due.
And jumped up off my knees.
My Christian duty was now done
My soul could rest at ease.
To spread a word of cheer.
No time to speak of Christ to friends,
They'd laugh at me I'd fear.
That was my constant cry,
No time to give to souls in need
But at last the time, the time to die.
I stood with downcast eyes.
For in his hands God held a book;
It was the book of life.
"Your name I cannot find.
I once was going to write it down...
But never found the time"
By Lizzy Cuthbert
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