The Tapestry of Life(posted 8980 days ago)A new tapestry is woven By the Master Weaver With silken, siver threads Upon His loom He weaves forevers. He sighs as He creates "Here a flower, there a rose" Who knows where He leads? His shuttle crafts joys and tasks And leaves behind Glorious fields and hues. Dance, dance and be joyful We waft a pattern fine. Laugh, laugh and be glad Create your line in me, Oh Lord Weave hours and days works and plays into the tapestry of Life.