GOD BLESS THE CHILDREN....
All the pretty angels came down to show
the love of the Lord,
when the loved ones... were laid so low
The sorrow and anguish..
made all of them cry
Everyone asking ...
why, my Lord... why ?
No one can explain the reason ..
with even a lie
when young lifes die
The tears do flow..
like a river swollen high
Many hearts express disgust,
when young lifes are taken...
while at the same time
spirits are forsaken
Mothers and Fathers .. hug your children tight
tell them you love them, with all your might
For you never know... what tomorrow brings
for whom the bells will toll, and when the Angels will sing
for the child... the brother, sister or who
does the sound of the angels... make us so blue.