A time that will lead your heart to open your soul.
|Little girls, their Sunday school dresses bright,
Little boys in dress of suit and ties, a wonderful sight,
Captured in the glow of the early morning sun.
Treasures of the heart, longings of the soul, Sunday has begun.
Dreams sought for in a whirl of a tire swing.
Playing in the sandbox of time, church bells ring.
Happy faces all in a row, gifts of God, a gentle hand.
Forever given by grace, children, God is your friend.