Sand Gems
By Matthew Tener Wade
Please come back to me.
What can I ever do,
to help you see,
that I will always need you.

Was it that guy?
I told you he was a fake.
Now you cry, Why?
He left you sinking in his wake.

Can I help you stand?
Catch you when you fall?
Lets go and play in the sand.
The grains, lets try to count them all.

Lets remind each other that God knows
Even the number of them.
He uses all this to help us grow,
 And polish us like bright gems.

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