Bill Gaither
Hold tight to the sound Of the music of living,
Happy songs from the laughter of children at play;
Hold my hand as we run through
The sweet fragrant meadows,
Making mem'ries of what was today.
We have this moment to hold in our hands
And to touch as it slips
Through our fingers like sand
Yesterday's gone
And tomorrow may never come
But we have this moment today
Tiny voice that I hear is my little girl calling
For Daddy to hear just what she has to say
And my little son running there by the hillside
May never be quite like today
(Chorus)
We have this moment to hold in our hands
And to touch as it slips
Through our fingers like sand
Yesterday's gone
And tomorrow may never come
But we have this moment today
Tender words
Gentle touch and a good cup of coffee
And someone who loves me
And wants me to stay
And don't wait for tomorrow
To look back and with for today
(Chorus)
We have this moment to hold in our hands
And to touch as it slips
Through our fingers like sand
Yesterday's gone
And tomorrow may never come
But we have this moment today

Nice post!!! That was SUCH a great weekend!!!Your pictures are perfect for that song!! Did you take them thinking of that?
ReplyDeleteFunny you used that song cuz I was just thinking of that one today...and how true it is...we only have today!!
I did snap a few pictures thinking of that song, but then there was a few that just fit perfectly!!
ReplyDeleteLike how you did this post Anna! That song is one of my favorites.
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