The B-I-B-L-E

When I was a little girl,
I learned to sing a song,
It was about the Bible,
And I'd sing it all day long.

I would sing the B-I-B-L-E,
My voice would ring aloud,
I wanted Jesus to hear me,
Way up in the clouds.

Now I am not a child anymore,
I have grown many years away,
But my heart sings happy songs,
When I hear that tune today.

Little children pure of heart,
Faith as strong as can be,
Singing praise to Jesus,
Triggers such sweet memories.

I would like to be so small,
Once again let my voice ring,
I would pour out my soul,
In thanks to my Lord and King.

I can't raise my voice in tone,
Age has taken its strength you see,
But Jesus hears me sing my song,
About the B-I-B-L-E!

Gayle Davis
September 10, 2004
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