SINGING WITH ANGELS: JESUS STANDS BESIDE
 
Sunday morning, Elizabeth stood tall.
Some said, ''You`re not short at all.''
She said, ''I`m wearing high heel shoes.''
They all said,''Please excuse.''

In natural frame, Elizabeth is small.
In spiritual frame, she stood tall.
Everyone knows by the twinkle in her eye;
She loves Jesus, and we know why.

She sings with voices of angels above.
She has a tender heart of love.
As she sings, Heavens`s doors open wide.
Jesus steps out and sings at her side.

Elizabeth, you may think you`re the smallest;
In Heaven, they say, ''You`re the tallest!''
You`re not smaller than the rest.
You`re taller, so give it your best!

By poetalthomas

© 2008 poetalthomas (All rights reserved)

 

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