Sunday Morning Poem by Jimmy L. Lyons

The sun is out, the birds are singing.
God is good all the time.
This will be a blessed Sunday morning.

My songs are like ministries to my life.
They tell me I need to go to church on Sundays;
so I went to church one recent Sunday morning.

On that day I saw a beautiful woman,
and she wore a beautiful long dress.
She looked so, so beautiful to me.

I told this woman I liked her beautiful dress;
she thanked me and looked into my eyes.
Her eyes were like crystals shining in the sky.

This beautiful woman has beautiful eyes;
She is so sweet, and she loves God.
I love her and want her to be blessed.