Nursery Rhymes

You’ve heard of Humpty and his wall

And how he cracked at the end of his fall

How the king’s horses and the king’s men

Couldn’t put Humpty together again?

Well you let me slip down to the ground

Like poor little Jack, I broke my crown

And shattered my heart on the way down

No human hands could fix my distress

Not even the King’s very best

But the King, being gentle and kind

Came to the scene, the scene of the crime

He bandaged my head, sores, wounds, and cuts

Showing his unyielding love

Physically living emotionally dead

He turned to me and tenderly said

“I’ll help you heal, but it will take time.”

He did what he said and now my heart shines

I praise the King who rules over me

And I will love Him for eternity