The Third Steward

All the talents that we have been given
From His bounty, gracious and overflowing
Bury them not underground to lay fallow
Let them light the sky, bright and glowing
The third steward; let us not emulate
Unsure, fearful, his talent went to waste
Prayerful, but bold, spirit-filled must we be
That we may save souls for Him post-haste
And when the Master’s back from His travel
All His many blessings to us will unravel!
© F Aparici 09/14/2020


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