THE SILENT RUB

THE SILENT RUB
By: Darrelyn L. Tutt

Ashes to ashes,
And dust to dust;
All things on earth,
Erode and rust ...

Wear out and fade,
And pass away;
But for the soul,
Will all decay.

The treasure true,
The treasure rare;
Is in the soul,
And hidden there.

The tender pearl,
The loss to gain;
The silent rub,
The sandy grain.

And life begin,
Where death resign …
From dust to dust,
To life divine.
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“But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust destroys and where thieves do not break in and steal.
For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.”
Matthew 6:20-21