Amateur Poetry--From Worm To Butterfly
All from worm to butterfly
On wings like Eagles we will fly
No sadness, no tears, all eyes dry
With laughter and player into the sky
We will leave Babylon with no good-bye
No longer suffering within the sty
For we'll go from worm to butterfly
All needs met from on High
For Christ our King rules the sky
No more sorrow, no more sigh
For the devil's bonds He will tie
And we'll all go from worm to butterfly
All from worm to butterfly
On wings like Eagles we will fly
No sadness, no tears, all eyes dry
With laughter and player into the sky
We will leave Babylon with no good-bye
No longer suffering within the sty
For we'll go from worm to butterfly
All needs met from on High
For Christ our King rules the sky
No more sorrow, no more sigh
For the devil's bonds He will tie
And we'll all go from worm to butterfly
