There Is A List In Heaven,
Of The Children Who Never Got A Chance.
Even Though They Do Now Live,
Where Theres Always Song And Dance.
Each One Of Them Have Questions,
That To The Lord They Ask,
"If I Had Been Born,
What Would Have Been My Task?
Will You Show Me A Picture,
Of My Mom And Dad?"
As The Lord Holds Back His Tears,
Over Questions, That Are So Sad.
Yes They Were Taken,
By The Hand Of Man,
Even Though The Lord,
For Them He Had A Plan.
From Their Mothers Bodies,
Their Little Bodies Torn.
From This World Yes Taken,
With No Change Of Being Born,
But Now They Do Have Jobs,
In Which They Put Their Heart And Soul.
Doing Things For The Lord,
Like Building Streets Of Gold.
Each One Of Them Are Learning,
Great And Mighty Things.
Yes Things Are Being Taught To Them,
By The One And Only King!
He Teaches Them Their Special!
And So Very Loved!
For They Are Now Our Little Angels!
With Jobs To Do Up Above!
Cathy Jo Moore
© 2000

