It was the way she obedience taught,
For any child who obeyed fully,
Could hold the lamb so very woolly.
I
held the lamb the teacher had said,
That
would by her good children be held,
But
how did I get this lamb, I mean
I was not a member of the team.
I held the lamb the teacher had owned,
And thought about the Lamb on the throne,
Was there a vision of truth to see?
O
how it occupied all my thought,
When
we’re obedient and to Him live?
I held the lamb, the teacher’s own toy,
To hold it, e’en for but a second,
Awesomeness came to me from beyond.
Amen!
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