Dedicated To Henry Hall
Dedicated to Henry Hall
Some sails on my boat started to trim
Which is when I was thinking of Him
Walking on water one refreshing day
With apostles while others were away.
Water was smooth just like a soft sheet;
Christ put His foot down and did repeat
Until He had returned back to boat again
To save everyone from their each sin.
Sins will be washed off and disappear
Now that you know Lord's love is near
And trials and troubles no longer see
Now that you're safe and sound with Me.
Boat with body safely returned to the shore
And Henry the one who we all do adore;
Is in heaven and with others will share;
On earth, his memory remains everywhere.
jthorn5656@atmc.net
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2013
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