The books of life, that we all read,
I wonder where my book will lead.
And will the story be retold
One day when I am growing old?
The book of love, will never close.
That is the book the good Lord chose
To teach us each and everyday
The way to live and what to say.
The book of peace, is very long,
It takes a while to sing that song.
To give and take and show you care,
Forgive the past somehow, somewhere.
The book of hope is one we share.
When friends are down, we must be there
To give a smile and lend an ear,
To show that there is someone near.
The books of life, that we all read,
I wonder where my book will lead.
And will the story be retold
One day when I am growing old?
The book of trust, is hard to write.
Could take all day, and take all night.
It's built on truth and honesty.
And trust can help to set us free.