Go Gaily To Church

Go Gaily to Church Will feel how hard the wood was; Do see ocean flow as it always does; Hear bumble bees and birds that sing And love my wife more than anything. Be able to read a famous fable; Drink milk and eat toast at a table And rest while I will sit in a chair; For newborn child tenderly care. Know that God is always around; Feel my feet pound on the ground; Be friend to while calming a child; Don't be furious but meek and mild. Go gaily to church on Sunday morning; Prepare for storm after receiving warning And give each other a helping hand; Praise God everything is perfectly planned. jthorn5656@atmc.net