This morning l had to go through papers
From so very long ago
And when grief tried to overwhelm me
I tied them with a red bow.
Red for the blood of Jesus
And His love that brought me through
And for His wisdom and His grace
That gave me this to do.
A bow to tie the knot
Separating the present from the past
And the fluffy bow reminding me
God saves the best for last.
He promises us a future
And His promises are always true
For had it not been for these papers
I wouldn't have this poem for you.