Jewel

There Is A Horse In Heaven;
And His Name Is Jewel.
He Is A Gift Yes Given
From The King, Who Does Rule.

His Wings Are Laced In The Finest;
Gold Dust You'll Ever See,
Oh What A Jewel, My Jewel,
Yes My Jewel Is To Me.

His Hoofs, They Are Plated,
In The Finest Of Pure Gold.
His Mussels Bulge With So Much Strength,
Is What The Lord Has Told.

On His Back Two Legs He Praises,
In Worship To The King.
And, Yes My Jewel, He Does,
He Does Know How To Sing.

His Mane And Tail They Flow,
With Such Sparkle And Such Shine;
Finer Then Pure Silk.
Yes On This Friend Of Mine.

His Eyes Oh How They Sparkle;
And Filled With So Much Love,
Jewel Is A Horse For Battle,
Who Is Waiting Up Above!