Song 1.11 |Silver

We will run after you.
Make us fleet of foot,
Thee, easy to be found. 
Borders of your garden make hide and seek fun.
Gold in sight,
With mother-of-pearl in-lays, 
Studs of silver, piercing willing ears.

Published by David B. Smith

Author, podcaster, pastor, and Big Pappa to my grandchildren.

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