DEATH ROW WALKER
Who will it be Lord if not me?
Who will be the last loving person they see?
As I walk DEATH ROW and I have to know,
I can not save them all ~

Who will it be Lord to have to say
" This one and that one. "
As I look away,
From the big scared eyes staring at me, piercing my heart
That it has to be
I can not save them all ~

Who will it be Lord, to face the pain?
Trying to remember we're making gains.

Still to many that's plain to see.
But who will it be Lord if it isn't me?

Lord walk with me and help me choose.
You made them all but some I'll lose ~

Help me to see what I need to see and shelter my eyes for they are a mirror of my soul.
Don't cloud them with to much sorrow, lest I fall ~

And Dear Lord when I can no longer walk, teach me then to crawl.
For on my Knees I should be, thanking you Lord that it is me.

For I am guided by Your right hand
And I believe my work is part of Your plan.

Not just a whole lot of talk...
But oh yes LORD
To WALK the WALK.





           This pome is in honor of  " OUR WALKER " Connie.
           May the WALK get shorter and her heart stay strong.

Written by
Lynn Kossen
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