Matters of Our Hearts-
How far did he have to go, when he died;
How many ounces of tears, did she cry;
And why Oh, why
do these questions rise;
Is this the heart of the matter;
Halleluiah !!
What's the matter with our hearts;
How many heavens are there?
Maybe three, and when we go there!
Will we stay?
Whether on the mountain top;
Or beneath the valleys low, I don't know;
Is this the part were I start;
Halleluiah !!
What's the matter with our spiritual harps?
8/6/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
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