Holidays Together
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Holidays Together
We stand tall next to each other,
in the choir before Our Lord.
We are happy to sing,
for Him…
We are humble
that are voices,
raised to lift the roof,
high,
off the old church,
and allow,
heaven to see…
inside.
The angels fill the rafters.
Abigail will lead.
All the rest will follow.
She is 90,
but can still…
hold a note.
Listen carefully,
as you walk by.
They will ask you in,
if you linger.
The front row,
the back row,
or hidden
somewhere
in the middle,
all of us…,
(including you)
family.
Copyright © Ann Foster | Year Posted 2019
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