Come into my playroom store,
You’ll find me playing by the door.
I can sing and I can dance,
But I cannot, you enhance.
We can shout and we can laugh
We can give a whip-cream bath
We can hope and we can love
By the Spirit’s holy dove
Through the turmoil of our days
Giving grace in all our ways
May we come together now
Finding ways to play somehow
With our gifts and with our toys
Never ending, creative joys
Sometimes failing, falling down
Trying to smile through our frown
Together we can open the door,
Come inside, wait! There’s more!
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