JUST A BOX OF CRAYONS

JUST A BOX OF CRAYONS



Ø While walking in a toy store
Ø The day before today,
Ø I over heard a Crayon Box
Ø With many things to say.



Ø "I don't like red!" said Yellow.
Ø And Green said, "Nor do I!"
Ø And no one here likes Orange,
Ø But no one knows quite why.



Ø "We are a box of crayons
Ø that really doesn't get along,"
Ø Said Blue to all the others.
Ø "Something here is wrong!"



Ø Well, I bought that box of crayons
Ø And took it home with me
Ø And laid out all the crayons
Ø So the crayons could all see



Ø They watched me as I colored
Ø With Red and Blue and Green
Ø And Black and White and Orange
Ø And every color in between



Ø They watched as Green became the grass
Ø And Blue became the sky.
Ø The Yellow sun was shining bright
Ø On White clouds drifting by.



Ø Colors changing as they touched,
Ø Becoming something new.
Ø They watched me as I colored.
Ø They watched till I was through.



Ø And when I'd finally finished,
Ø I began to walk away.
Ø And as I did the Crayon box
Ø Had something more to say........



Ø "I do like Red! " said the Yellow
Ø And Green said, "So do I !"
Ø And Blue you are terrific!
Ø "So high up in the sky."



Ø "We are a Box of Crayons
Ø Each of us unique,
Ø But when we get together
Ø The picture is complete"
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Ø Christian fellowship provides us
Ø With encouragement and love;
Ø It will help us in our journey
Ø 'Till we reach our home above
NO CHRISTIAN IS MEANT TO BE AN ISLAND.