Time can mend a hurting heart,
But Love can heal it best.
Between Father Time and Father Love,
Love can stand the test.
From the tree a sparrow falls,
Into a world of harm.
Love reaches down and scoops it up,
Into His loving arm.
With time comes age and gray appears,
Their treasures mold and rust.
But Love, the giver of eternal life,
Gives to those who trust.
The sea is raging from the storm,
The lighthouse has burnt out.
Love's hand will guide the ship that's lost,
The ship that does not doubt.
The sands of time are changing
The hourglass has filled up.
With Love all things are possible,
Let Him fill your cup!