Precious Little Angel John Kilbride.
Come Now Little One.
God whispered John Kilbride, come now little one,
Heaven awaits your presence, earthly time is done.
God gently lifted John, wrapped within His shroud,
ascended up to Heaven, beyond white blanket cloud.
God handed John over, passed to Heavenly Son,
Lord Jesus receives Him, Angel status now begun.
Wings white virgin feather, halo spun hazy gold,
afforded by our Lord, John enters Angelic fold.
Angels sing His welcome, this Paradise, eternal place,
soft glow Jesus casts, upon John's Heavenly face.
Angels bestow special name, protector of children alone,
walking streets danger unseen, lighting their way home.
With Jesus life eternal, John holds His hand,
together tread Angels path, walk Gods promised land.
Playing in meadows green, company without any, never,
Paradise loneliness doesn't exist, Angelic friends are forever.
Andy Hughes.
Copyright © Andrew Hughes 2010.
