Hat's Off
by Kathleen HighamAging takes its toll sometimes
I feel my body betray, but
God sent me a precious friend
Who wishes to relieve my dismay.
Her smile can be contagious
Her eyes sparkle with delight
She has an oil, a herb, a word
Her knowledge is out of sight.
She senses every little nuance
With a passion for your grief
She is absolutely God's child
When she comes to bring relief.
There an unselfish nature
So freely this woman gives
I am touched by her tender heart
And the Godly life she lives.
It is my joy to have met her
As she comes with oils in hand
Or lugging bottles of water
Her life with God is planned.
Believing God knows everything
He has a desire for us to be well
So she studies the body ardently
Then in His Word she'll dwell.
There is a fascination in her
Along with a freedom to share
She is waiting, willing, wonderful
Armed magnificently with prayer.
Hats off to my wonderful friend
When she walks through the door
Hats off to my wonderful friend
I could not love you more.
