Katie, my laidee
has laid down her life,
not as some shady
fig-ure, but as wife
and helper in truth
to this ol’ fellow
(husband of her youth)
as she's grone mellow.
Grone a year older;
and that’s what she’s done
as she’s grone bolder
and too grone in fun!
That’s twenty-one
years,
and then quite some months;
so it now appears
her husband at once
has really been blest
and quite helped has been,
as she gives respect
she's become his queen
(and he has grone too
with his paper crown,
learning what to do
when stuff's going down).
As follower of
that Yeshua Man
loud grones at times have
come in and (not ran
but hung around) stayed
for a while, at least.
some in joy were made,
some in grief released.
Life, ’times seems about
well, whether we('ve) “grone”;
with love (not without)
so let it be known
that hidden in life
(when we join others,
as above) they're rife;
GRONE’s breath un-smothers.
And, as “helper” goes,
well she's been “too right”
for don't you suppose
that that is a blight..
for God himself is
Man’s helper you see
and parents help kids,
- takes humility!
And love, though loving,
is at times quite tough;
not always shoving,
sometimes a bit rough.
Katrina’s my love,
and helper, she's grone,
brings light from above,
I say, and I've known
her ’cause she's
opened
herself to this man
and he's more hope-ened
if more hope he can
have than he's got now.
Well, God help us all!
Let's not have a row..
-enough from this Paul.
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