Author's Bio: I have five children all married with lives of their own. About ten years ago I started writing some poetry about things I felt deeply about; or I could say I started thinking about those things in poetry and then decided to write them. What I write is just the way the Lord puts it in my mind.
Hark! 'Tis the voice of the Master
Calling the weary ones home.
He calls to us with pleading tone
"Come, come unto me."
"You who are weary and burdened by sin
Come enter into the fold.
There are ninety and nine safely in
Yet, still I search for you."
Hark! 'Tis the voice of the Master
Calling the lost to come.
Enter before it's forever too late.
"Come, come unto Me."
