| I'm going to let YOU start this poem, I may write a line, but YOU will do most of it. I want this to be written anyway you want. What's your light? Write on that; your hope; your reason...anything! Have fun. | |
| The light I hold is:
knowing I do not walk alone, that I carry with me, all my tools; love, faith, hope, joy and peace. The Lord gave gifts and talents, He expects me to use them for His will. My Jesus provides my light from above, | |
| This is the light I hold. | |
| This is the light I hold
bright as the sun beaming out to another lost in a storm the light is home |
