From God's Hands to Mine
Riding on angel wings.
Across the heaven's sky.
Dancing with the clouds.
Lifting thee up high.
Soaring through the rush of time.
Frolicking along the way.
Skipping amongst the moonbeams.
Playing tag with its rays.
Oh my child, divine.
From God's hands to mine.
By Ruth Bentley
"Whoso shall receive one such little child in my name, receiveth me."
Matthew 18:5
Riding on angel wings.
Across the heaven's sky.
Dancing with the clouds.
Lifting thee up high.
Soaring through the rush of time.
Frolicking along the way.
Skipping amongst the moonbeams.
Playing tag with its rays.
Oh my child, divine.
From God's hands to mine.
By Ruth Bentley
"Whoso shall receive one such little child in my name, receiveth me."
Matthew 18:5
2 comments:
Love the poem, you've got a great talent! And darling baby picture!
What a wonderful poem! I love how you use scriptures with your poems!
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