Angels In Heaven Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Angels in Heaven, one of them did learn.
So Early, So Young, Matches were not Fun! ! !
When from the neck down he was burned. The
Rest of his life he did pay. As the wounds
Never went away. So restless, so young his
Painful, journey had just begun. But, not to
many years ago. The Angels Came Fro & Sung...
For him to Come...His Suffering Was Done! ! !
Thou Our Suffering still Has Rung...Our Cares
And Sorrows, On Gods Coat Rack! ! ! We've Hung! ! !