Children Poem by naphright naphright

children are a beautiful thing, blessed is the man with a quiver full of them, like a bow in the master's hand, he will shoot them out in this land, they will speak to the enemy in his camp, concerning what's theirs while full is their lamp, great is the peace of our kids, taught of the Lord for their future not hid, help us teach them in the way they should go, and to also be a fisherman for the lost souls, easy they forgive simple is their life, joy unspeakable and freedom without strife, have mercy on the ones that abuse, Grace for the soul repenting they refuse, our future with a childs eye is the source of treasure that lie. awake oh our soul to the gift that was given and let us nurture and give gentle admonition