We lost Max recently, but will always remember the faith that he had in Pat and in me...
If I had the faith in my Master
As my little dog has in me
If I followed His lead without question
Oh, what a witness I'd be!
No worry about tomorrow
No doubt of my Father's grace
Enjoying each day to the fullest
Delighting in His face
Content in the joy of nature
From the wonder of mountain and sea
To the smallest of creation
A tiny bug, or bee
A cooling breeze to comfort
As I lay upon the grass
Waiting with hope and patience
For whatever comes to pass.
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