Apple tree


We carved our initials in the old apple tree
big enough for the world to see
It was always going to be just you and me
Fifty years later I came back to see
you’d scratched your initials
from the apple tree


More time


Jesus gives me more time
doles it day by day
I want to use it wisely
hopeful to repay
all the days I’ve squandered
doing it my way
for all the hurt I may have caused
bad choices I have made
Jesus gives me more time
his blessings day by day