
By Mary Jane Keppler
If I could shrink the heavens
and hold it in my hand
I'd look upon the vastness
reduced to grains of sand
and wonder how important
I am upon the land.

If...
If I should go to heaven
and see Him face-to-face
would I not die of joy
or melt in his embrace
or would I be like Mary....
and kneel there full of grace?
A Tribute
Once in every lifetime
someone comes along
who's sent by God above
like an angel, pure and strong.
Heart-to-heart he touches you
with words unspoken...
yet you bare your soul before him
the closer that you get.
How can I thank the Lord
for all he's done......and this?
I'll give my life, my death, my all....
and seal it with a kiss.