Live with zeal at the start
Diligent hands and wise eyes
Are needed when stubbornness dies
Love of the master guides swift feet
Fear of the master keeps my soul neat
My work for the master is hopeful and deft
Keeping me busy once the master has left
If in the night, should sorrow arise
Or in the day, a joyous surprise
The peace in my labor keeps me on track
Ready to welcome when the master is back
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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