Wild Branch Tamed

He chose the tree, part of which I be, Eternally part of His Great Family Tree.

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.

AMEN