Your's in Christ, The Reverend Cecil Smith
A HAPPY CHILDHOOD
There were honeysuckles growing,
Near the pathway to our home.
The sound of birds a singing,
Such a sweet and mellow tone.
It reminds me of the childhood,
So many years ago.
And takes me back in memory,
To the ones that I love so.
It makes me very thankful,
For the ones so dear to me.
I count my many blessings,
For the God who set me free.
And though I'm growing older,
Soon my journey will be o'er.
I plan to meet my loved ones,
When I enter heaven's door.
