Amen
The church bells ring,
and the choir sings,
The organ starts to play,
The angels watch over us,
I kneel down on the soft kneeler to pray.
Voices in the grave
The holy spirit rises,
Footsteps of the past show their way through heaven's gate.
All Saints Church
All Saints Church is built with bricks and stones,
Each kneeler sewn delicately with signs of nature,
The stained glass windows have symbols of the past,
The vicar's voice echoes through the church,
The candles flicker and die away slowly
This is a penguin kneeler by Bradley Lowery |
This is a cricket kneeler by Darryn Stares |
This is a dolphin kneeler by Lottie Parks |
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