03-16-2005, 08:18 AM
My mother made me a needlepoint with this poem on it a long time ago & I just ran across it. Thought I'd share it with you all.
I pray that I will live to fish
Until my dying day
And When it comes to my last cast
I then most humbly pray
While in the Lords great landing net
And peacefully asleep
That in His mercy He judge me
Big enough to keep
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I pray that I will live to fish
Until my dying day
And When it comes to my last cast
I then most humbly pray
While in the Lords great landing net
And peacefully asleep
That in His mercy He judge me
Big enough to keep
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