
Hands paved with lines, with memories that last
Each wrinkle tells a story of a life lived past
Fleetingness of time, how the years fly
Time waits for no one, no matter how we try
Though we know not how much time we’re given
May we live with intention while were living
For time goes swift, we know not our hour its true
May we live life wisely in all we say and do
May our hearts, minds, and souls be ready
May we keep our gaze on the Lord steady
Making the most of our days, life done right
Walking with our Savior, always in our sight
Time, a fleeting act, always on the go
May in it, our faith always grow
Maybe we’ll be blessed to get hands paved with lines
Though no matter what we get, may we make the most of our time
Erin Fitts-Brower
Make the most of our time
Ephesians 5:15-16 NIV
Be very careful, then, how you live—not as unwise but as wise, making the most of every opportunity, because the days are evil.

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