Many Incredible Horn Haiku

With God Who Is Holy One Our God who is the Holy One, With effort tasks will be done, When He did come to our aid Soil we should till with a spade. Flowers all did brightly bloom;; Saw beauty from room to room; Looked and could clearly see Things that God meant for me. Thankful to God I truly became; He was full of love with no shame; Over whole world would spread; Had lead living with and the dead.. Here is one about those who are suffering. Buttons and bows are on my clothes Must see my mother when she sews; Presses on sharp needle with thimble; Her nimble fingers now do tremble.. A lovely lady to me she once had been; She enjoyed laughing again and again Said that I was such a handsome lad, Who would worry and become sad. Into her room he did start to peer; She was gone and no longer here; High in heaven she safely slept; While in world we wept and wept There in heaven she waited for Us to be with her forevermore; Look nice and neatly be shaved Special place for us she saved. Another Horn Poem about coffee and a swallow. Swallow through window we had seen; When he chirped many things did mean; Watched while my coffee was drinking; Tail wobbled while eyes were blinking. My coffee would become a catalyst; Causing it to become hard to resist; Each cup I found was always hollow Making my coffee so easy to swallow. Started another cup until was done; Drank my coffee then off had to run; Thankful that God was a great guy; Saw Him in sky as He did pass by. Jim Horn