Summer Days ( A Time of Forgetting)
Oh, those busy summer days;
People seem to be busy always.
There are those who go to the pool;
Just a few hours to keep cool.
Some take off to the lake;
Catching fish is a piece of cake.
Many people go on vacation;
A time for fun and relaxation.
Money is spent on this or that;
For kid's toys or Mom's new hat.
Come Sunday, many seem to forget;
And do things they'll later regret.
You're on vacation, God will understand;
Going to church, you hadn't planned.
God is the creator of it all;
Winter, spring, summer, and fall.
Give God the glory that is due;
He never forgets about you.
People seem to be busy always.
There are those who go to the pool;
Just a few hours to keep cool.
Some take off to the lake;
Catching fish is a piece of cake.
Many people go on vacation;
A time for fun and relaxation.
Money is spent on this or that;
For kid's toys or Mom's new hat.
Come Sunday, many seem to forget;
And do things they'll later regret.
You're on vacation, God will understand;
Going to church, you hadn't planned.
God is the creator of it all;
Winter, spring, summer, and fall.
Give God the glory that is due;
He never forgets about you.