FROM THE DUNGEON

she came down from heaven to sit by His side;
To hold His hand and hug Him while He cried,
she held Him tight within her arms;
Telling Him of her special charms

And He felt a joy within His heart;
Wishing so T/they never would part,
she kissed Him gently upon His lips;
Into happy oblivion He slowly slipped

Wrapping her wings about Him tight;
He knew now everything would be alright,
And upon His face suddenly a smile;
NO more to tears for at least a while

Looking down upon His face, deeply into His eyes;
The slave spoke telling Him not to ever again cry,
Fore beside Him she would be forever more;
He had opened his heart , He had opened a door

and she would be at His feet forever more


				FROM THE DUNGEON