The new king, the pharaoh, does not know,
What Joesph decreed long ago.
The old pharaoh gave him choice,
to settle in the best land
and they rejoiced.
The famine still raged.
The Egyptians struggled along,
But we grew strong.
The pasture was green,
All was serene.
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I love the promise and hope in this one.
ReplyDelete"Gone the days of old,
Now we must do whatever we are told."
"To Jehovah we are dear.
Deliverance be near."
These are my favorite lines, I just thought I should share. Very well done!!
i really like it, ruth...
ReplyDeleteThe pasture was green,
All was serene.
{thats MY favorite line)
--Zoe