Children of God to be recalled
Through Heaven’s open door;
Lie wide-eyed in innocence.
“Give comfort”, prayers implore.
Concerns and trivia in our lives
Pale ‘neath descending pall;
That humbling mantle’s shadow,
Brings sorrow to us all.
Small stems of life not to flower,
By each divine decree;
But Christ awaits with open arms,
Saying, “Come forth onto me”.
Monty Alexander 18.8.99