Two hearts are knit as one. The past is put
behind; the best is yet to come. Their eyes
aglow with joy for festivities, but
ahead will be their heartfelt cries.

Parental blessing, exchange of ancient vows
the bliss of love conceals small wrongs.
Alone, a pair form one another now.
At first their days are filled with songs.

Two souls are knit as one. Today their love
begins to crack, the marks of birth
to come which stretches their imaginat-
ion. Home becomes a place of worth.

The hungry cry of nights and day wear-
isome, in time the baby grows;
but not without more trips and falls and tears--
All this expands what babies know.

Three lives are woven as a tapestry.
then others come to fill the home
with time to work and play, relax and weep.
"Our Father, save the child who would roam."

With teenage drivers, mother prays for safe-
ty and good sense. The youth become
adults, somehow they keep the faith.
"God, grant new life to those now young."

The generations span a handful of dec-
-ades. Joy and sorrow ebb and flow.
Our God restores those lives once horrid wrecks
"Thank you, Lord, for helping us to grow."