Children In The Fold Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

P-arents' children in the fold
N-ever forget the worship service;
K-nowing the Maker at early age, they are sure of the glorious bliss.

C-hildren in the fold fulfill
E-ach day faith, hope, and love;
N-othing can hinder or stop
T-hem from praising God above.
E-nthusiastic children in the fold
N-eed to feed their soul and mind;
N-either wisdom nor bread of life
I-s willfully left behind.
A-pril thirtieth early Monday, the young ones never grow cold;
L-ord God is truly glorified by the children in the fold.