EVERY LINE IN MY FACE
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Yesterdays don't decide tomorrows
Thank God for all his grace
You can tell alot about a man
From the lines in his face
They speak like circles in the bark
Of a weeping willow tree
Just look closer at my face
And they'll tell you about me
Every line in my face could be as hook
For a sad country song
And every time that I embrace
Reminds how long she's been gone
Lifes been good, and lifes been bad
There's been joy, and misery
There; s been pain, and so much sorrow
And all the blessings, I couldn't see
Yesterdays don't decide tomorrows
Thank God for all his grace
You can tell alot about a man
From the lines in his face
I learned, to live in the moment
And I surrendered all to Him
No more days living in the fear
Now it's all crystal clear
Yesterdays don't decide tomorrows
Thank God for all his grace
You can tell alot about a man
From the lines in his face
They speak like circles in the bark
Of a weeping willow tree
Just look closer at my face
And they'll tell you about me
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Yesterdays don't decide tomorrows Thank god for all his grace.....A beautiful poem it is.