When I consider how my light is spent
Ere half my days in this dark world and wide,
And that one talent which is death to hide
Lodg'd with me useless, though my soul more bent
To serve therewith my Maker, and present
My true account, lest he returning chide,
"Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?"
I fondly ask. But Patience, to prevent
That murmur, soon replies: "God doth not need
Either man's work or his own gifts: who best
Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best. His state
Is kingly; thousands at his bidding speed
And post o'er land and ocean without rest:
They also serve who only stand and wait."
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221. ESCHATOLOGY says
Ncooo mahn a liked t
Report this comment220. spho says
Its a great and teach me ''god only serve who stand and wait''
Report this comment219. YAMORDA-YEN-LA-PERP. says
The story is more than concreate.
Report this comment218. #ff0000;)Joybringer/bad+boy;-) says
Bn blindnez doeznt mean iz de of ur lyf
Report this comment217. #0039fe(H)(c)Zuluboy+ihlanya(* says
Love is nt a game lv is wath u do to shw the person u realy lv him or she lv is easy t start bt lv is hard t forget bcz there a feelings that will atrect u frm the person u lv mst people in this years they dnt knw wath is lv is a beatiful word feelings are the burturfly of ur heart lv can came all at ones nd lv does nt think twise if u lv a human being jst tell he/she u lv her with a polite nd beatiful smile. Creater Sibusiso Mtshengu ADDO or Nyosi frm valencia
Report this comment216. #0039fe(H)(c)Zuluboy+ihlanya(* says
This poet i wrt is a bout lv
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