He chose the tree, part of which I be,
Eternally part of His Great Family Tree.
Wild Branch Tamed
By Arley Steinhour 012811
What better or stronger can one ask of a tree,
Than be Royal Tree, called God's Family?
Wild branch be I, grafted in by the grafter,
Blooming, blossoming, now, through hereafter.
In God's Family Tree, I now do fruit bear,
Even though I no longer have all of my hair.
That Tree is where I, a wild branch,
Blossomed, bloomed, and do bear fruit
He knows where ever hair be, that fell from off my head,
Some are easy to find as they might be under my bed.
I don't need to worry or look very far,
My Father God, knows right where they are
My Father God, my love you must see,
For making me Happy, in your Family Tree.