Crafty Shoe
There was a lady who lived in a Shoe,
A very stylish Shoe to be admired.
Decorated in style, every convenience
thought of,
And nothing else could fit.
Down the stairway, under the bed,
Shoes of all sorts and colors and styles!
Besides the Rainbow, add copper, silver and gold!
Pretty feet, a Pedicure every two weeks.
But the lady who still lives in that Shoe,
Is now craftily handled and exposed to all!
Some count down and remove to leave,
What they believe would be all she now
needs.
But the Lord looks down upon goodness,
And many are surprised at the Hezikia
extension,
A repayment for the SERVICE she willingly
rendered,
In rain, snow, sleet, helping in the affliction
of others.
Copyright © Rainbow Promise | Year Posted 2016
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