Hillsides and Mounts

No house had our Lord

to cover his head;

No boxsprings and mattress

did he call his bed.

No money had he

To shop store to store,

And yet he fed multitudes

and still had much more.

No car had our Lord

to drive town to town;

No radio existed to Spread

His Great message around.

No galley was printing

His Divine books to give out

And yet he taught millions

from hillsides and mounts...

by Betty Van Slyke

hugs ya betty...Poet