OUR CHURCH BY PUPILS OF SPELDHURST C.E. PRIMARY SCHOOL

Raindrops falling on the ground,

Falling around the graves all around.

The church looks such a gloomy place

Outside in the wind and weather.

But when you actually go inside,

It is a lovely as a feather.

The altar shines at the end of the church.

The font stands out beside me.

The organ pipes are big and small.

The clock strikes three

One ... Two ... Three

Stained glass windows sparkle in the sun light.

Angel sculptures pray to their Lord while

The organ plays a holy song and gives joy

To people while they make their prayer to

God's Son, Jesus the Lord.

See that old church standing tall,

Listen to those church bells ring their call.

It's Sunday and the people gather in.

The church service is about to begin.

The choir walks in slowly, slowly,

Their walk looks so holy, holy.

In the service the choir sings,

People read from the Bible all kinds of things.

Like all of God's good deeds

And all the people who he feeds

Now the service is coming to an end

But it doesn't matter because

God will always be my friend.