Memories of Old

May you know the pride of your love,

As you make a “U” turn from the past;

May you greet the sky up above,

As you turn to the rainbow fading fast.

 

May you know the value of your life,

As you earn in sweat your daily bread,

May you keep the winds blow at your back,

As you face all the challenges ahead.

 

May you realize your sweet dreams,

As you tackle your tomorrows with hope,

May you be healed of an ill that screams,

The lord rids you of grief so you can cope.

 

May you feel you’re wanted at all times,

And the sun shines warmly upon your face;

May you be clothed with the very fine,

And the rain falls softly upon your grace.

 

May you be dressed in health and smiles,

As the so endless road rise to meet you,

May the lord walk with you the miles,

And hold you in the palm of his hand in lieu.