
~
One puzzle piece is missing,
For it has gone astray,
From the safety of my puzzle box,
My piece has gone away.
~
All of the other pieces,
Ninety and nine they be,
Though all together, and in their place,
Still the one means more to me.
~
Under couch and under chair,
Though my clothes should rip
and my skin should tear,
I'm looking, searching
for the piece that was lost,
and I'm willing to pay,
Whatever the cost...
~
My puzzle piece-at last-I've found!
Covered in dust, in shadows on the ground.
I bend and kneel, then grasp and stand,
To draw my puzzle piece into my hand.
~
With joy I tell all my friends
and my neighbors,
Considering no more the pains
of my labors,
I can't even remember the
price that it cost,
For I've found my puzzle piece
which was lost.
Ruth A. Meyer
Re-Written:
December 21st, 2005
Scripture Reference:
Matthew 18:11-13
Inspired by both the Scriptures
and a puzzle piece I lost...
and found. :)
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