Growing old

Grow old graciously
Continue to listen
Keep Gods grace truths
They are priceless
Who wants to grow up
To be an old fool
No longer listening to the wise
Or keeping their advise hidden in
Your heart
Who can defy gravity
Who can breathe under water
Heavens oxygen flows toward
The humble heart
Making wise the simple
Giving light to the eyes
Leading the prisoner toward the throne
The older we get
The more we should thirst
The greater our filling
The deeper the reservoir
The wiser we become
The brighter our light
Grow old graciously
That many may sit under
The shade of your tree