A gracious word in season
is worth more than gold.
It’s a wrapping of warm blankets
to someone in a world gone cold.
Somebody for whom misery has become very old.
Saving a life with a kind word will not but enfold.
Pay it forward, or pay it back, grace is never too bold.
“I lift my eyes to the hills, where does my help come from? It comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth.” Psalm 121:1-2