norman hale Poems

From here to there
The wheels go turning around
As weiry souls travel
Back and forth through this town
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He dropped down on his knees
To pray to God above
For helping him to find food
For all those that he loved
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He reaches down His hand
When we least expect
But with the slightest touch
Can have the greatest effect
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I went walking outside
To have a peak at the moon
That's when I saw Eva and Audrey
Flying around on their brooms
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Way back in the forest
Deep up under the trees
Lives three little elves
Sitting eating on some cheese
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With hands folded together
And knees bent on the floor
We're all steadily praying
Up to You, oh dear Lord
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Watch around the moon
The week of Halloween
You'll see witches flying
And hear their aweful scream
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Come Halloween night
You had better watch out
There are things out there
That'll make you scream or shout
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There's a train of souls
Passing through your way
They are all souls
From another yesterday
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He watches over us
He sees all that we do
He watches over me
As well as over you
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