Life's Carousel
by: © Peggy Whiting





Lord, each day of my life
Like a carousel turns;
There are chances to take
And lessons to learn.

Caught up in problems
That each day would bring;
Chances slip by ~~~
To catch the brass ring.



Whenever I felt my
Ride slowing down;
Your gentle hand would
Push me around.

Picking me up
Each time that I fell;
You rode beside me
On my carousel.