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| Heaven's Game | ||||||||||||||||||
| When he first came to Heaven
he seemed so lost and blue But the greatest angel coach Said, Josh, do we need you! We have your jersey ready He heard coach Rockne say Eighteen is your number Now get in the game and play. Josh threw the winning touchdown Playing in his first angel game. He became the starting quarterback for Heaven's Notre Dame. It just so happened on that day Announcing from Heaven's booth Was the man know as the babe. The great George Herman Ruth. He said I'm coaching baseball And I liked to know if you can Join our baseball angels As the lead off man. Josh's blues seem to fade As quickly as they came. For He was a teammate Playing in Heaven's Game. Dianne |
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