Keep It in the Yard
Forget the links
I’m in the yard
Starting low
Looking for control
Mom’s with baby
Strolling my street
A wayward ball
Could land me in jail
I would need bail
Sky Fly
If man were meant to fly
He would have been given
An imagination
If man were meant to dream
He would have been given
Sleepless nights
Jesus the Flying Door
Jesus is the
Flying door.
He graces us,
He comes our way
Many times a day.
Ever bump
Your head on a door?
That was Jesus
The flying door!
To wake you to
Your thoughts!