IN AN ENDLESS TRADITION OF GOD'S WORD AND THE MIRACULOUS!!!
I know a little fellow whose face is fair to see,
But still there's nothing pleasant about that face to me.
For he's rude and cross and selfish if he cannot have his way,
And he's always making trouble, i've heard his mother say.
I know a little fellow whose face is plain to see,
But that we never think of, so full of love is he.
He carries sunshine with him, and everybody's glad
To hear the cheery whistle of this pleasant little lad.
You see it's not the textures that others judge us by,
But what we do, i tell you, and that you can't deny
The plainest face has beauty, if its owner's kind and true,
And that's the kind of beauty, my brother, my sister, for you!!!
Whoso trust in the lord, happy is he - Prov.16:20
Elizabeth
Animal science, ile-ife
lizzyash2002@yahoo.com
