*
It's whistling through the tree tops,
If you can hear the music
Just thank Him every day for
To sing us songs, and touch our hearts
.
.
bh
"I Won't Come in While He's There"
by
Don Pittman
and noone seems to care
Just close your eyes and listen,
there's music everywhere.
and singing through the leaves
it's humming in a cool, clear brook,
that's drumming as it weaves.
as it fills the air with sound,
you've been sprinkled with joy from Heaven
and some magic you have found.
wonderful sounds from above,
and for bestowing upon 'a special few'
the spirit and the love,
with music here below,
So that when we're ready for Heaven
WE WON'T HAVE FAR TO GO.
11/29/99