The Mouse Brigade Poem by cheryl davis miller

The long night of the mouse brigade;
friend do you ever recall?
How over run my house had become;
when creatures ran up the wall.
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We sat at the table reading
our bibles with pure delight.
Me with my feet up on the chair,
those mice could be such a fright.
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Then suddenly it struck you, ' Hey
there's power in Jesus name! '
We commanded those mice to flee!
Their response made us exclaim!
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Glory to God in the highest;
the Word, His power displayed.
All creation's subject to Him,
as viewed in this mouse brigade.
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Clamoring out by the window,
they ran, it was such a sight.
Prayed in the name of Jesus and
the mice all ran off that night.
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What's become of those two young girls
depending on Jesus' aide?
Who laughed and beheld one dark night
the flight of the mouse brigade.
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c.d.m.12/14/13