God builds our lives like a house,
From foundation to crown molding
Not everyone used is permanent
Some are only scaf’olding,
But without them,
The house could never be finished
Your life is enriched,
If only for a minute
When, in the course of life,
The Lord brings you a friend,
And then that person moves on,
The relationship shouldn’t end
Even if the time together
Could have been better spent
Don’t neglect the people you love
You don’t know—they could be sent
On a mission, a new path, or just a trip
We never know when they’ll depart,
So we must make the hours count
And treasure them in our hearts
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