On Way To Saint Paul Chapel Poem by Suzae Chevalier
On Way To Saint Paul Chapel
There is a hawk that flies over the sea
Over the Hudson and its marine.
It is flying with a place to rest,
NYC it has its nest.
Flying through the NYC sky,
flying low and flying high.
Resting and nesting is where God's Spirit is found
God's Holy Spirit kept St Paul Chapel from falling to the ground.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on July 31,2011
updated on March 15,2019
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