Sunflower
Who keeps its face on God
The whole day through
Of sturdy stalk and golden hue
You never waiver
Or lose sight
Of the Loving Son -
That we should emulate you.
Sunflower
Blossoms, withers, fades,
Dropping seeds into
The soil we trod
Remind us always
To keep a steady track
And to keep our eyes
On God.
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