when Mary and Joseph still reside in the arbor
and colorful bulbs still adorn the roof.
It might be almost February,
but what's wrong with a constant reminder of the Light of the World?
Photo Credit: Bug the Photographer
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Sisters...
Sisters,
There were never such devoted sisters.
Never had to have a chaperone. "No, sir!"
I'm there to keep my eye on her!
Caring, sharing
Every little thing that we are wearing.
When a certain gentleman arrived from Rome,
She wore the dress, and I stayed home.
All kinds of weather we stick together.
The same in the rain or sun.
Two diff'rent faces, but in tight places
We think and act as one.
Those who've seen us
Know that not a thing could come between us.
Many men have tried to split us up but no one can.
Lord, help the mister
Who comes between me and my sister.
And Lord, help the sister
Who comes between me and my man.
There were never such devoted sisters.
Never had to have a chaperone. "No, sir!"
I'm there to keep my eye on her!
Caring, sharing
Every little thing that we are wearing.
When a certain gentleman arrived from Rome,
She wore the dress, and I stayed home.
All kinds of weather we stick together.
The same in the rain or sun.
Two diff'rent faces, but in tight places
We think and act as one.
Those who've seen us
Know that not a thing could come between us.
Many men have tried to split us up but no one can.
Lord, help the mister
Who comes between me and my sister.
And Lord, help the sister
Who comes between me and my man.
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