The Lambs

THE LAMBS

          The children who have lost their lives

          Have flown to heavens arms

          Now they've become the lambs of God

          Protected from all harms

         

          They will not walk the narrow path

          We teeter on each day

          Nor suffer any evil sin

          Nor ever lose their way

         

          We protest in our torment

          Because of selfish need

          To have our babies back with us

          A prayer God will not heed

         

          For innocence belongs to Him

          And only His to lend

          A child--a guide to Heaven's gates

          A blueprint to ascend

         

         

                              ___Tish Hand___