Heavens gates opened wide
to let the Greyhound dog inside,
God placed his hand upon the dogs head,
In gentle soothing words he said,
Your little frame all bent and sore
Your health and body I'll restore.
The pain I'll take and give you love,
And stars, like jewels shone from above.
God scooped him up upon his knee,
And said "you're safe from man,
you're here with me." BACK TO INDEX
