Grow old with me
The best is yet to be
The last of life for which the first was made
Our times are in His hands
Who saith “A whole I planned youth shows but half”
Trust God: see all, nor be afraid
Robert Browning
Category: Poetry
Grow old with me
The best is yet to be
The last of life for which the first was made
Our times are in His hands
Who saith “A whole I planned youth shows but half”
Trust God: see all, nor be afraid
Robert Browning