My Queen

I have hacked my mothers blog so I can tell you all exactly what I think about the woman who manages this website.

My Queen
By: Daniel Collins

The Angels look upon a soul,
From o'er the clouds and past the sky.
The Angels look upon a soul
With grace so fair it makes them cry.

I cannot look through Heaven's gate,
To see this queen arrayed in gold.
I cannot look through Heaven's gate,
But better yet, her hand I hold.

Arrayed in Blue when e'er I gaze.
I thought it cloth, but I mistook.
Arrayed in Blue when e'er I gaze,
It is her self, her truth, her look.

Mirror of the Virgin Mary,
Your praise I sing from dawn to night.
Mirror of the Virgin Mary,
Guide my way; your soul is light

I leap for joy when I can hear
The chord of your sweet melody.
I leap for joy when I can hear
Your foot falls (voices harmony.)

The Queen on High sets little queens
To be her maids and love her Son.
The Queen on high sets little queens
And my poor heart this queen has won.

Fairer than angels, saints, or men:
Joann my Mom, Joann my friend.
Fairer than angels, saints, or men:
Joann my Queen, Joann my friend.

Happy Mother's Day Mom

DGC